Chapter 14

Georgina's Point of View

"Mommy, is it time to say goodbye completely?" I nodded my head.

We are now at the cemetery.

It's been 3 days since the wake.

We just throw the flowers in their coffin as they bring it down.

My tear escapes again.

Wilson is carrying Andrea.

I am glad the media now respects our space, but I know there are still eyes looking at us.

We watch them cover the white coffins with dirt.

This is where my fight started.

I will swear I will give them justice.

I will make sure my aunt will rot in jail.

We left the cemetery, and my secretary took over.

We are now resting in the mansion.

I feel like I was dried up. I look at my phone, glancing at my parent's smiles. A struck of pain hit my heart.

They have successfully removed my wings; how can I fly myself now?

"I'll just put Andrea in her room," I nodded at Wilson.

Andrea was asleep. I think she is tired from crying, also.

Even though we didn't want to cry, my emotion rose.

I was back to my thoughts when Wilson held my hand