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Angela nodded, her eyes filling with fresh tears. He released, and she turned to her brother's cold brother.She leaned forward, her lips brushing against Jace's forehead.“Goodbye, Jace,” she whispered, her voice cracking. “I'll never forget you. I'll always love you. The twins love you too, I am sorry they can't say goodbye now, they are already traumatized, and I want to keep them emotionally strong”.She stood up and turned to Damon.“Can you do me a favor, please let me carry his body”.“I don't think that's a good idea Angela, I will bury him in a good cemetery in your hometown, Divine Cemetery is a good choice, you can visit it in a week from now if you don't trust me”.“How will I know that he is the one buried?"“Alright then, he will remain here embezzled until you are ready for the burial, is that okay by you?”“Keeping him here is not safe…”“Fine I will let my men know, you can come tomorrow and get the body, just to avoid the kids asking questions”.That sounds fair to

Angela's cab arrived at Doris's place. She drew a deep breath, it looked so different from the last time she visited. Back then when she was happy…knowing that her family was healthy and safe. Now she feels like she's in the middle of a big ocean with no help in sight. No hope for tomorrow.Jace was like the pillar of her support, physically, emotionally and mentally.She closed her eyes to seal the tears from falling freely down her cheeks.The twins moved their heads from her shoulders.They woke up and were excited to see that they were finally at their supposed destination after a long journey filled with chaos and trauma.“We stopped?”Lia asked with a sparkle of excitement in her green eyes looking out of the window, her gaze returned to Angela's pale face.Angela forced a smile at her.“Yes honey. We've arrived at Aunty Doris's place”.“Really?”Liya snapped loudly in excitement, too.Angela nodded at her.“Yeahhhhh”.The kids screamed in excitement, forgetting the traumatic

Diana looked up as tears rolled down her face.Now I know how it feels to be in the fox's shoes, she thought.Then she arched her brows tightly.If only he had chosen me again, I won't be here suffering, that stupid brat!She slowly followed Damon.He stopped In front of a room, and inserted a key card.The room door opened and they walked in.It was as beautiful as she expected, but are they going to spend the night together?Just the thought of it sent her juice pumping.Damon started unbuttoning his shirt.“Feel at home…this will be the last hideout for you before we changed our destinies”.He said with a smile.Diana forced a smile back.“I can't wait for that moment”.She saw a wine rack at the corner of the room.“And in that case, …”She walked over and took a bottle, got the glasses too then returned to Damon.“Let's celebrate our win, Master Damon”.She winked.“I like the sound of that”.Damon smirked and took a glass.Diana carefully poured the wine into his glass and then

Angela's nieces, Liya and Lia, sat huddled together on the bed inside Doris's old childhood room, which she had prepared specially for them.The girls had sensed Angela's sudden coldness throughout the evening and that made them worried, to top it all Jace was nowhere to be found too.The kids knew something was wrong.“Come on, girls,” Doris said softly, her voice tinged with a gentle sadness. “It's time for bed now.”Lia looked up at Doris with tear-filled eyes, clutching her sister Liya's hand tightly. “But we want to stay up with Auntie Angela. She…she seems really sad.”Liya nodded in agreement, her lower lip trembling. “Can't we stay a little longer?”Doris knelt down beside them, her heart aching for the innocence caught in the midst of grown-up emotion.“Baby, you don't have to worry about her, she will be fine I promise you, I will take care of your aunty, okay?”The girls went silent but still sobbing.“Why is she sad? When is big brother Jace coming? We miss him”.Lia sob

A few minutes later.She came back from the kitchen carrying a tray with a steaming mug of chamomile tea, carefully chosen by her for its soothing properties. It's her grandma's special.She decided to check on the kids first before going for Angela.She peeked through the slightly opened door and found them soundly asleep, each hugging their stuffed animals.She smiled at them and walked through the passageway which leads to the sitting room.Cracked the door open with her leg gently having hands filled.“Angela,” Doris said softly, approaching her friend with empathy etched in every line of her face. “I brought you some tea. It's chamomile, I thought it might help you relax.”Angela looked up at her, her eyes red-rimmed from crying.She was seated on the couch, her hands clutching a crumpled tissue.The room was softly lit by a warm, ambient glow from the table lamp in the corner. A comfortable couch occupies one side of the room, adorned with plush cushions and a cozy throw blan