Chapter 60 Babies

• I sat on the bed of Alec, watching Becca stand in front of his picture. The death which befell us was still fresh in our memories. I felt like I'm being cursed or something. Everyone who ever loved me died one after the other. If I hadn't left that night, if I had listened to William, I wouldn't have been taken by Don Lucien and Alec wouldn't have died.
• "He loved you very much." She sniffed and turned to look at me, her eyes were swollen, and her face was pale.
• "He loved everyone, Becca," I stated.