Doll 1770

Chapter 1770 Visiting The Cemetery

Meanwhile, behind the wheel, Vivian didn't know where to go-Zachary hadn't told her where they were going. With no clear destination, she simply kept driving, letting the open road decide their path.

Usually a chatterbox, Zachary was uncharacteristically silent today, his gaze fixed on the passing scenery outside the window, lost in thoughts she couldn't decipher.

Several times, Vivian opened her mouth, wanting to offer him some words of comfort, but each time, she hesitated. In the end, the words remained lodged in her throat.

She had never been skilled at consoling others. All she could do was quietly accompany him, hoping he would find his own way to heal.

"Take a right turn ahead." Zachary finally spoke.

"Okay." Vivian did as told.

Following his directions, Vivian continued driving until the road narrowed into a secluded, winding path.

From a distance, she noticed a cemetery nestled halfway up the hill.

"You can stop here," Zachary said quietly.

"Okay."

a halt, and he stepped out. Vivian followed suit, closing the door

this?"

replied, his

step behind him, remaining

tombstones until Zachary finally stopped in front

on the two black-and-white portraits engraved in the stone- one on the left, one on the right. The man and woman bore a striking resemblance

too soon, their lives cut short in

stood still, his gaze locked onto the etched portraits of his parents. His expression remained unreadable as he

stepped up beside him and spoke. "I'm

their marriage, George-knowing her aversion to large gatherings-had alwaysbeen considerate, allowing her to

slightly, a flicker of surprise crossing

I am your wife,

he couldn't

Vivian had thought Zachary's smile carried an air of arrogance, almost

conviction. "Yes, she's my wife now. I've settled down, built a career. You'd be proud of me, wouldn't

through, rustling the leaves

was almost as if his

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