The Diary Of My Dead Wife

The housekeeper hurried over after Tristan departed.

"Miss has always refused to eat or sleep.She has been crying and always looking for...looking for Tristan." Zac felt sad at what he heard.

"Okay, I'll go and see her,'' he said, and then walked towards Sophie's room.

When he arrived at Sophie's room, he saw that Sophie was indeed crying.

Her white little face was red with tears, and her shoulders were shaking.

But she didn't cry, just like a little milk cat who had been suffering indignities.

Zac's heart suddenly ached and weakened upon seeing her cry.

"Sophie, what's the matter? Why don't you eat?"

He knelt in front of her and held her hands.

Sophie tried to avoid her face from him, but she couldn't do it since the sofa back was behind her.

So no matter how she hid, she couldn't completely do it.

"I want to go home.’ She said timidly, "I want to find Tristan, I want Tristan."

fine earlier, but now that it was getting dark, her anxiety suddenly came

small girl who wanted to be with

passed

on, you are mine and I am yours.You are safe with me, so don't be afraid.I will always take care of you, protect you and accompany you.I will do it a hundred times more than Tristan do.Stop

"Not good..."

pleasant mood completely vanished, and she began to be scared knowing that Tristan abandoned

her in the gentlest voice possible, "Well, if you want to see Tristan, I will let you see him.But you have to promise me

eyes twinkled for

first.As long as you eat well,

"Alright! I'll eat!"

Zac kept his promise because

and was

told her to listen to Zac, but if Zac was rude to her, he would take her

Tristan told her not to be afraid, but to be

watching the video, Sophie suddenly became

huddled herself into a small space and leaned against the corner of the

cried silently the entire time, like an abandoned little milk

in front

should go