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Alsher disclosed to him, turning him more attentive. "Most of the people who knows about Ashton Reyes, they believe that Celia Reyes has died with her mother almost 8, 9 years ago," Now that was something new to him. "Ashton Reyes's wife is dead?" He asked, curious. Alsher nodded before sighing. "Yes, Casandra Reyes, Ashton Reyes's wife , died almost 8, 9 years ago and the reason for her death is still unknown to everyone. Some says, it's an accident, some believes, she had committed a suicide and some believes, Ashton Reyes has killed his own wife,"

After the cremation, the staff placed the ashes into an urn and brought it out. Zedd instinctively reached to take it, but Seraphine stepped forward and intercepted it before he could. She held the urn in her arms and looked at Zedd coldly. "He was my husband. I'll handle the funeral." "There's no need for that!" Zedd blocked her path and reached out again, but Seraphine tightened her grip and turned away, keeping it close. "I said he was my husband. I'll handle his funeral," Seraphine repeated.

It was a miracle that the street kids ended up in that place. So far, we have no evidence that Tito Joel's wife is an accomplice. Tito Joel couldn't talk because he was still recovering in the hospital. Until now we still have no news about Tito Fernan's wife. Even Dad's is the same. Whatever I dreamed, it was definitely not true. That's why I try to stay calm because I know Joseph will be hurt again. If that is true, where is Don Jose's body? Why are they still not seeing it?

After that, she would never see the middle-aged woman again. "Want to come to the funeral?" Keenan asked later. "Yes," Lily replied quickly. Coincidentally, there was only one car left. Adrian and Farel were already in the back cabin. Inevitably Keenan relented by letting his wife sit with her ex-husband. While he took a position beside the driver. "Aren't you going back to Medan?" asked Adrian as he looked at Lily. "I canceled," Keenan answered as he looked back. Afterward, Adrian nodded while tightly hugging Farel who was mostly silent.

"Or you'll just confirm your worst fears and come home more terrified than when you left." He wasn't wrong, but I went anyway. The funeral was held in a small church in a suburb three hours north. I arrived early, sitting in the back, watching mourners file in. Mostly family and close friends, people who'd known Sophia personally. The supernatural community presence was minimal, just a few recognizable faces from consciousness research circles. The mother, Elena Reeves, stood at the front greeting people. Mid-forties, hollow-eyed with grief, moving through social obligations on autopilot. When the receiving line dwindled, I approached her.

"You're saying someone like her, who's always fighting to stay alive, would actually die? Did she find out Jenna lost vision in her right eye and needed her help, so she went and hid?" Then he started searching through the whole ward right before the caregiver, who stared at him in astonishment. He checked the cabinets, looked under the bed and every corner but came up empty. "You'll never find Clare. She passed away three days ago." Margaret let out a slow breath, her eyes filling with tears. "If you want to see her, you'll have to go to heaven." Calvin's face grew even darker. He snorted. "Passed away? If you're going to lie, at least make it a better one. So where's her body? Bring it out

The ID had been from the hospital. Did Lara actually lose her life that day while I remained at the hospital with Ria? I closed my eyes and forced my breathing to remain calm. There had to be a mistake. The screen changed and a reporter clad in black was reading, “Her husband, Gerald is reported to be in too much grief to show up at the funeral of his loving wife.” My hands tightened on the wheel, beads of sweat now forming on my forehead. What the hell was going on? I wasn't in grief.

Glistening under the yellow light from the glass chandelier above them, his precious wife… His Selena was lying in there, wearing the exact wedding gown she had worn that morning and her eyes were closed. The lips he had teased so much is now pale, so was her face and…. She was dead. No other word to describe it. His wife was dead and she now lays in the coffin, right in the middle of what should be the home they would share as husband and wife. People around him, his mother, her mother, and all their friends and family were standing around the coffin. Sobbing and painful noises could be heard coming out of them.

She heaved a sigh and said, "Thank you." "Wait here," said Kevin "I'll get your clothes for you." Karen nodded and watched him leave. Upon getting outside, Kevin protectively shut the door. He didn't want anyone, especially Elliot to see his wife's body. "Kevin! How could you go in there knowing that she's naked?!" Selene queried but Kevin simply glanced at her and looked away. He said to the family, "You can leave now, my wife was in the bath asleep.

My parents were old, not to mention both of them had heart conditions. Mara and her parents beat them till they were half-dead. They ended up lying by the side of the road, barely clinging to life. Right at that moment, the hospital called to tell them that Jayden had unfortunately passed away in the hospital. Hearing that their grandson did not survive, my parents' hearts gave out on the spot, and they died right by the side of the road. Thinking about that, rage boiled in my heart.