Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 367

Those were the names Julian had given their babies.

In the future, Diana’s path would never cross with Julian’s again, and they would only move further from each other. They would never have children together again.

So, she would let these two names remain on this headstone.

It wasn’t only in memory of their two children, but also of the time when she loved Julian.

The store owner looked at it and gently reminded her, “Miss, you still need to carve the words ‘grave‘…”

Before he could finish his words, he saw the elegant but pale and fragile woman seemingly turning into a butterfly that might fly away at any moment, and he couldn’t continue anymore.

Instead, he said, “My sincere condolences.”

No matter who it was that had gone from the world, those who were alive must live on.

Diana understood the logic in it, but after carving the name of her babies, she thought about the divorce certificate in her bag and could no longer control her tears from pouring out.

Her heart ached terribly, but there was no one she could talk to about this pain.

“That’s enough. This is fine,” Diana said in a trembling voice as she tried to hold back her remaining tears. They were still so little, so I don’t want their headstone to be too heavy.”

The sadness wafting from her was obvious.

press further and simply muttered,

anything, but nodded gently

was already past noon. Despite the time, Diana didn’t feel

clearly blank, and she wasn’t thinking of anything. When she looked at the names on the stone, a bitter feeling rose in her heart, and tears

Aster, Star…

was her first pregnancy, and the first time she

Luke, but the man

Kayla, but

knew about the drugging, he had protected Kayla as he had always done. He hadn’t said a word against

defended Kayla, saying that her

the quality and health of the embryos and the stress they had caused

was it to never be

to her for three years, for changing her fertility pills, for having spoken harshly about

For never loving her.

all of it was now

Julian

the headstone she had erected, and the pain in her heart intensified

no one to blame but

was her fault for loving Julian, and it was her

whispered as she looked at the

her heart, and simply sat there

selling alcohol on the roadside, so she went over and bought a few bottles

from Julian or Diana for a long