motionless before the memorial portra
down at her from above, ev
right in front of you? How does it feel to watch ever
ou?" Clara spoke suddenly, her voice calm. "A lot of wh
ose everything. I'm the one who should've been the Whitmore family's daughter. Everything
d across her face. "But it doesn't matter anymore. The man you care abou
e grabbed one of the candles at the
ediately struggled to breathe. She tried to stand, but
sane. She was gambl
ried with all her strengt
side, and Sienna screamed, "Help
e, his face turned ashen. "It's
ht, he rushed in and
t I was never going
enna. I won't let an
years ago, when Adrian had rushed in just like this and carried
rned around, his pupils contracted sha
said weakly, "Adrian, I
Adrian caught her by the w
and fiercer, and Clara k
e someone else, but when that moment tru
ea of fire for her without caring whe
her had been real. So had t
e lost consciousness, regret
e regretted giving so much to a love
he would only wish that she
yes again, Adrian was s
ime. Aside from burns on her a
. The second she woke up, he let out a heavy breath of rel
him felt grotesquely ridiculous to Clara
ry, but Sienna has never been through something like this before. She was terrified. You
at had happened before that sh
arm, the one he had gotten saving her all those years ago. At
rried for her had been
e was hoarse
s together. "Be good. Once you're discharged, I'
edd
de her jump for joy. Now
e no wedding.
a group of bodyguar
the plane to Kin
h her, only her identification, an
still hoped that, for all eternity, she a
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