Chapter 502 Mourning for Charisa

“How will Aunt Charisa react when she wakes up and sees you all like this?” Zachary’s voice echoed through the room, his words cutting through the thick tension.

He glanced at Cherise’s tear-stained face and Beckham’s ashen complexion, his tone laced with

concern.

“Do you all wish for Aunt Charisa’s premature demise?” Zachary’s question hung in the air, casting a shadow over the room.

Cherise sniffled, recognizing that Zachary’s harsh words were meant to jolt them out of despair.

Still, they stung like a slap to the face.

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Beckham slowly turned his head, his dark eyes meeting Zachary’s gaze. “You’re right,” he acknowledged, a faint smile gracing his lips. Then, without another word, he turned and walked

away.

Cherise, extending his hand to her. “Come with

without a word, his

called for a doctor, requesting sleeping pills for both of them. “We need to rest and regain our

her voice barely a whisper as she nodded in agreement. At this moment, she had no choice

was settled into bed, Beckham lay on the adjacent bed and closed his. Soon, Cherise’s breathing deepened into a steady rhythm, her exhaustion

eyes.

flooded with memories of Charisa’s radiant smile from her teenage years. Sleep cluded him, even with the aid of sleeping pills. His love for her was a flame that burned so brightly it overshadowed his physical

himself to rest his eyes for a

he thought of Charisa waking up to see

voice trembled as he softly uttered her name, a solitary

cheek.

had been woven with threads of their first meeting, their blossoming love, their wedding vows, and the birth

and death. If you live, I’ll share your life. If you die, I’ll accompany

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was fleeting, replaced by an awakening at Damien’s

Uncle Beckham had asked me not to

your parents reunion rather than continuing

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