In the doorway, Laura also wept silently.

These days, she felt as devastated as Olivia.

Dylan had been Like family to her.

Holding her belly, Olivia gazed out of the French window, lost in thought.

“Edwin… I still can’t believe Dylan is gone,” she murmured.

Hearing this, Edwin found himself at a loss for words.

The likelihood of Dylan’s survival was almost nonexistent.

The site was chaotic, and despite their efforts, the rescue team found no trace of Dylan or his DNA.

The forensic expert shared their opinions but Edwin couldn’t bring himself to share that Olivia, thinking perhaps it was kinder for her to hold on to hope.

the Evans and Fowler families traveled abroad for Dylan’s funeral, which

there lay the soil

their respects

portrait in her hands, clutching

the funeral concluded, Dylan would truly be gone from this

parents would finalize his death forms, and everything associated

wanting to disrupt the proceedings— she wanted to preserve every last trace of Dylan’s presence in the

believing she would always be Dylan’s wife, the living testament to

and restrained herself from crying openly, allowing only quiet sobs

the service, she visited

times, and the spot where the

a

her return to Duefron, she asked Edwin to

herself once the baby was born,

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