My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Genevieve walked over and wrapped her arms around Sally's shoulders. “Even though he single-handedly destroyed the Rachford family, I know he made many sacrifices for me and the Rachford family. Since then, I've forgiven him.”

She then added, “Because I consider him as my real brother, I hope someone will be by his side and not let him spend the rest of his life in suffering and pain. You should know if my brother genuinely loves you or not.”

Sally didn't respond as she closed the photo album and returned it to Genevieve.

Genevieve understood her intention and let out a sigh.

She then placed the photo album back on the shelf and said, “Let's go. I'll send you to the airport. Don't worry, I'm not going to tell him where you're heading to.”

Genevieve decided to respect Sally's decision.

Carrying her suitcase, Sally followed Genevieve downstairs and got into the latter's car.

Watching the scenery outside the window whizzing past her, there was somehow a hint of confusion in her gaze. However, it gradually disappeared, leaving a firm and resolute look in her eyes.

With a low voice, Sally said, “Bring me to the war grave.”

The war grave at Jadeborough was pretty far from the city, and it would take almost an hour to get there. Genevieve parked her car in the parking lot outside the war grave and waited in it.

walked slowly up the steps, passed through a row of veteran headstones, and came to

was a black-and-white photo of a man. The man's gaze was as sharp as an eagle, and his eyes were filled with passion, vigor, and an intimidating aura unique to soldiers, which would strike

man in the photo, a cold breeze blew past and messed up her

headstone until she felt tears welling up in her eyes. Blinking the tears away, Sally said in a

die in front of her, she felt as if her entire world

accept the fact that someone who had been by her side for

and reunite with Ethan after accomplishing her goal, for she couldn't bear to live a lonely life without him. However, she had not expected her plans

was just as lonely as

she knew he had also lost people dear to him.

to distinguish Ethan from

found her cold heart melting and began beating once

present, she wanted to

sorry, Ethan.” Her vision blurred, and she could no longer see the man in the photo clearly. “I

man in the photo, a cold breeze blew

well, marry Cooper, and start a family

live well, marry Cooper, and start

steady footsteps approached her as a man placed a bouquet of wool