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CHAPTER 5: The Funeral Trap

Penulis: Mimisunshine
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The morning of Brock's funeral was gray and rainy. It was like the sky itself was putting on a show. I dressed Emma in her black velvet dress. She talked about seeing Daddy one more time.

"Will Daddy wake up when he sees me?" she asked. She twisted in my arms as I fixed her hair ribbon.

"No, sweetheart. Daddy is sleeping a very deep sleep now. But he can still hear us when we say goodbye."

I spent the night planning every detail. The funeral home. The flowers. The guest list.

At Eternal Rest Funeral Home, I played my part perfectly. The sad widow in designer black. I accepted sympathy with graceful calm while Emma held onto my leg. Tatiana arrived in an elegant black dress. Her acting was equally perfect.

"He looks so peaceful," she whispered. She walked up to Brock's open casket with tears in her eyes.

I had to admire her acting. If I didn't know better, I might have believed she really cared.

Marcus appeared at my side. Camera equipment hung around his neck. "Bethany, I'm so sorry
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