Chapter Twenty: To My Beloved

Helena's POV

When my father passed away, Alexander came to the funeral. He couldn't get close to me and it killed me that I couldn't get his comfort... Just to rest my head on his strong shoulder and have him whisper 'it's going to be alright' but that night, he came to me and he comforted me greatly. He risked everything to just be with me that night.

Again when my mother passed away, he was there to comfort me yet again.

Who will comfort me now that he's dead? Who will let me rest my head on their shoulder and offer the same solace he did?

Should I stay away or should I attend the funeral?

Alexander didn't have many friends but his funeral has all the important people. Politicians, celebrities and other strangers he wouldn't have wasted a second of his time with. All of them are here to bid farewell to the legendary billionaire and Admiral who preferred the shadows to the l