Just when everyone thought that Korbyn wouldn’t last until Leonel arrived, the door was pushed opened and Noreen wheeled a wheelchair into the room.

Leonel now had the chance to see Korbyn for the last time.

“Grandpa,” he said as he held Korbyn’s cold hand.

Korbyn didn’t have the strength to speak anymore.

He only opened his eyes and stared at Leonel’s left leg.

He repeatedly tried to open his mouth in an effort to say something.

He wanted to talk about the car accident.

He’d always felt that they needed to reveal the truth to Alexis.

But now, it was too late.

He couldn’t even speak.

Leonel seemed to know what he wanted to

closer and whispered in Korbyn’s ear, “I’ll take care of Alexis and the kids for

in Korbyn’s

by little, the wrinkles on his face

was as if he had been waiting for Leonel to

hoped that Leonel and Alexis could reconcile their differences and get

the time Korbyn passed away, Leonel was the

sat and watched as the old man he considered his

looked peaceful as

a moment to come to the realization

who loved Alexis more than anyone had departed this

bright side, he would now be reunited with his beloved wife in

rolled down Leonel’s cheek, but he quickly wiped

once been told that tears of

never was one to believe in spirits, Leonel suddenly became superstitious when faced with the death of his

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