The three words that I have now begun to hate the most came from the one I love the most

“Who are you?”

“You have forgotten me and every precious moment we had when you had become a famous, eligible, successful billionaire. Haven’t you? Good to know that I no longer have any anything that can keep me sane and myself again. I will not imagine for you to use me to be who you are now because I know what we had was equally important to you as well. Anyway, I will no longer waste your time I just want to inform you, I am arranging a funeral for my parents this evening 4-6. Please come because you were like a son to them.” With saying that, I turned away from him. Walking to my uncle, who observed me.

Instead of saying anything, he understood the answer to the unasked question. I am glad that he said nothing about that otherwise I would have broken down in front of him. Which is the last thing I want to do. Well now, I have one reason to keep my mind on organising the funeral than lingering around.

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through this and blah blah from people I didn’t even know. I never knew these words can be so hurting. It was like opening your wounds, and I also was

to know why Ryder is the person he is now. Why did his eyes that held so much love and adoration, that made me feel like I was the most beautiful girl and that I was his

I learnt to be, from my father. He always said, “Be strong or people can manipulate you easily. Never

the ceremonies happening in front of me. My dad’s family and mom’s family came and said consoling words. But the truth made me want to cry. The truth that

row. To my left was my best friend, and I sat at the extreme right. Occasionally, I was glancing

woke to the podium and stood before the crowd. I glance to my left, seeing my parents sleeping peacefully; I don’t want to use any other word other than

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