A procession of black cars left the funeral home, traversing the city’s main road and heading towards the Blakely family’s cemetery in the suburbs.

Sabrina did not join them.

The graveyard, nestled on a mountain, was inaccessible to her wheelchair.

Before he departed with the funeral procession, Tyrone instructed his driver to take Sabrina home.

As she watched the procession fade from view, tears welled in her eyes.

Her silent apology to Cesar echoed in her heart. She hoped for his peaceful rest.

Behind her, Karen excused herself. “Mrs. Blakely, I’ll be right back. I need to fetch a few things.”

“Sure.”

and made her way

“Sabrina!”

then, footsteps approached

turned to

knew Evelyn was there

in a dispute, Sabrina gripped the wheelchair’s outer wheel to move away, but Evelyn called out, blocking

You’re the reason your father died, the reason Tyrone lost his presidency

retorted, “You are in mo position to

died so soon if it wasn’t for you,” Evelyn

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