Chapter 1914

Larkin and the Prior were talking outside, and Erica was wide awake.

Listening to the Prior’s vague murmuring, Erica felt like she was being tortured.

After a while, the Prior left and the door was pushed open.

Larkin was back.

Seeing that she was awake, he rushed over, sitting by her side.

He asked, “Are you feeling okay?”

Curling up with her knees, Erica shook her head slightly, “Larkin, I just wanted to help somebody. Why did Mary have to die because of my goodwill?”

“It was an accident…” Larkin whispered, trying to comfort her.

“It wasn’t an accident.” Erica said, her face pale, shaking her head again, if I hadn’t helped Madeleine Winters, or… if I had taken Mary away from the monastery the last time, Mary wouldn’t have died.”

After saying this, she looked at Larkin, tears welling up, “It was me! I killed Mary!”

in her heart anymore and started crying

“It wasn’t you… It’s not your fault…

him, she

was the last memorial service for Mary and asked if Erica and Larkin

and

company, she returned to the place for mourning Mary.

in the monastery were there.

singing hymns for Mary

stood in

portrait, tears

others in

then the sky gradually lit up with the first light of dawn, the

didn’t have any

was placed into the monastery’s mourning hall.

and over with a clean handkerchief,

monastery left one after another, leaving only Erica and

Erica walked closer.

were small compartments, and on the door of each compartment, there was a photo of

out, lightly touching

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