Chapter 43

Sarah’s POV

I lounged on the beach, soaking up the sun and admiring the crystal-clear waters of the Indian Ocean. It was a much-needed break from my usual routine, helping me cope well with my recent miscarriage. I harboured hate for my brother at this point. Had it not been for him, I would have probably still been pregnant.

Suddenly, my phone rang. I sighed, briefly tempted to ignore it. Garry had warned me not to take any calls so I could give this outing my full attention, but ultimately, I decided to answer. It was my sister-in-law.

"Hey, Angel," I said. "What's up?"

"It's Jeremy," Angel said, her voice lower than usual. "He wants to exhume Ace's parents' bodies."

I sat up, suddenly alert. "What? Why?"

"I don't know," Angel admitted. "He and Ace are at loggerheads." She concluded with a sigh.

I sighed. “And they both aren't normal people. Why am I not surprised?”

She chuckled from the other end of the line.

“I can't imagine how you must've dealt with all that your entire life.”