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."

now that it was getting dark, her

want anything more than to return home, like a small girl who wanted to be with

and passed the warmth of

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 crying

"Not good..."

mood completely vanished, and she

face lovingly, kissed the tears on her cheeks, and said 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

"Alright! I'll eat!"

his promise because he asked Tristan

and was unable to care for her, so he entrusted her to

if Zac was rude

her not to be afraid, but

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a small space and leaned

the entire time, like an

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