Just who was it that wanted to frame me for Jameson's death? What was that person's motive?
However, Selena couldn't go further along that train of thoughts, for she soon found herself immersed once again in the sorrow of losing Jameson.
Just then, the sound of footsteps could be heard, and she lifted her head to see the man, looking as mighty as he always did.
"Pierre..." she murmured softly.
Pierre had opened the door to the basement and brought her out of the room by holding her hand. Since there was a funeral going on in the front and many people were moving around, John had taken her out in the midst of the chaos.
straight in the direction of the living room. "I would like to take a
in mind. As he gazed at this woman whose eyes were swollen from crying, he suddenly felt like he
a commotion would break out without a doubt, and when John saw her again, she could forget about leaving. Lowering her head, she then
that, John sent her home, and he didn't say or ask anything along the way. "I'm going back now," he said and prepared to leave
called out and stopped him. "Don't you have anything to ask me? Why did something
Pierre stared into her reddened eyes and stretched out his hand to stroke her head.
warmth in her heart. Just because
her, he still did. With a
breath. There were many things she wished to tell him, but she had
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