motionless before the memorial portra

down at her from above, ev

right in front of you? How does it feel to watch ever

ou?" Clara spoke suddenly, her voice calm. "A lot of wh

ose everything. I'm the one who should've been the Whitmore family's daughter. Everything

d across her face. "But it doesn't matter anymore. The man you care abou

e grabbed one of the candles at the

ediately struggled to breathe. She tried to stand, but

sane. She was gambl

ried with all her strengt

side, and Sienna screamed, "Help

e, his face turned ashen. "It's

ht, he rushed in and

t I was never going

enna. I won't let an

years ago, when Adrian had rushed in just like this and carried

rned around, his pupils contracted sha

said weakly, "Adrian, I

Adrian caught her by the w

and fiercer, and Clara k

e someone else, but when that moment tru

ea of fire for her without caring whe

her had been real. So had t

e lost consciousness, regret

e regretted giving so much to a love

he would only wish that she

yes again, Adrian was s

ime. Aside from burns on her a

. The second she woke up, he let out a heavy breath of rel

him felt grotesquely ridiculous to Clara

ry, but Sienna has never been through something like this before. She was terrified. You

at had happened before that sh

arm, the one he had gotten saving her all those years ago. At

rried for her had been

e was hoarse

s together. "Be good. Once you're discharged, I'

edd

de her jump for joy. Now

e no wedding.

a group of bodyguar

the plane to Kin

h her, only her identification, an

still hoped that, for all eternity, she a