Epilogue ~Daxton~ “Verena and I got married last weekend. She looked so breathtaking in that dress that I cried the moment I saw her. Even now, it feels surreal, like she stepped straight out of a movie. You should have seen her—she looked like a goddess. I still can’t believe how lucky I am to call someone like her my wife,” Excitement bloomed in my chest as I smiled at the memory before tossing the apple into my mouth. “Something funny also happened on that day—” I chewed slowly, reliving that moment. “When the priest asked if anyone had objected, someone raised their hand and for a second, I almost thought my psycho nephew had broken out of the facility he was kept in,” “It turned out it was an acquaintance who raised his hand to excuse himself. Such odd timing. If he were beside me, I would have strangled him but overall, it was the best time of my life, Neil,” The sound of beeping machines filled the room, an oxygen tube resting over his nose as his breath came out slow
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