Chapter 113 "A Happy Ending For Us?" (3)
- “L-Lucas...” Harriet whispered, lost in the sea of fond recollections as she slowly slipped away.
- Lucas’s anguished cry pierced the air, desperate pleas escaping his lips.
- “Harriet! Please, no!” he implored, cradling her fragile form in his arms, her once immaculate white gown now tainted by the crimson hue of her own blood.