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

anything more than to return home, like a small girl who wanted to be with her father when it

her hand and passed the warmth of his palm to

me.From now on, you are mine and I am yours.You are safe with me, so don't be afraid.I will

"Not good..."

mood completely vanished, and she began to

her in the gentlest voice possible, "Well, if you want to see Tristan, I will let you see

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long as you eat well, I will let you

"Alright! I'll eat!"

meal, Zac kept his promise because

he needed to travel far away and was unable to care for her, so he entrusted her to

but if Zac was rude to her,

be afraid, but to be the

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herself into a small space and leaned against the corner

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