Seeing Taya’s agreement, Amon curled his lips into a relieved smile and turned his gaze to the direction of the door with difficulty.
The aloof yet elegant figure was still standing outside the protective gla*s door.
The man outside should know what the unspoken answer was.
However, it was no longer important, as Amon only loved Rosalie all his life.
He probably fell in love with her when she recklessly chased after his car riding her bicycle.
Each time he looked at her through the rearview mirror and saw her confident and radiant smile, he couldn’t stop smiling.
Some people didn’t know what love was until they lost the person, and it was even later for Amon.
It was when he was dying and his life flashed before his eyes that he knew how much he had loved Rosalie right from the start.
Before he closed his eyes, he stretched out his trembling hand,
wanting to touch Rosalie’s wolf spirit for the last time and say, “Rosalie, I’m sorry, and I love you too!”
However, he had no strength left.
He was unable to say “I love you” even till his death.
And Rosalie didn’t come either. There was one else outside the door.
The man in the hospital bed closed his eyes peacefully in regret.
There was the beeping sound of medical equipment and George’s heart-wrenching wail.
Taya couldn’t hear these voices at all and just sat aside, looking at Amon quietly.
His pale face was bloodless. Like an angel who had fallen into the world to experience human life, his soul would quietly leave his body behind.
She imagined he would return to where he belonged or where her sister was. “Wherever it is, he would no longer belong to
this world…”
After staring at him for a long time, Taya reached out her fair hand and held Amon’s, which had dropped halfway just now.
As if she knew what Amon wanted to do before he pa*sed away, she gently placed his hand on her heart.
There was still warmth in his hand. Before he completely lost his hearing, Taya neared his ear and said in a trembling voice, “Amon, I heard your reply, and I know you love me very much. See you in the afterlife…
After she said it, her heart no longer hurt so much. It seemed that she had completed some task for her sister, and she subconsciously let go of Amon’s hand.
However, when she saw Amon’s face, she suddenly covered her face and burst out crying.
Her sister loved Amon so much, and he loved the woman too, but their romance had ended so miserably.
Unable to describe her feelings, Taya only knew she felt bad for them.
She didn’t know if Amon and her sister would have a next life, but if there was…
She hoped that Amon would fall in love with her sister first so that they would not suffer so much.
When Taya covered her face and cried in sorrow, a hand rested on her shoulder.
“Taya…”
dring Gritton’ voice, Taya turned around to embrace him.
She still couldn’t stop crying, for her sister, for Amon, and for the ill-fated Grace.
Remaining quiet, Griffon just raised his hand and stroked her hair, comforting her silently.
However, his icy eyes were tinged with a mix of emotions when he saw the lifeless man.
His empathic ability was not very strong, and perhaps he was used to seeing deaths, he was not affected too much.
After gazing at Amon for a while, he lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms who was crying uncontrollably.
“Sorry, I found him too late.”
He blamed himself for causing her sorrow.
Taya shook her head, knowing the incident had nothing to do with him.
Amon had hurt Griffon before, but he sent people to search for him and even looked for the man himself for a long while.
It was Casare who blocked the signals to hide the villa’s
location just so that he could make all the preparations to kill Amon.
Casare reached his goal, but Grace thus lost her biological father forever.
Thinking that Grace eventually became an orphan like her, Taya was overwhelmed with grief.
In the end, she managed to get up to her feet with Griffon’ help and watched the hospital staff send Amon to the morgue.
She hadn’t the courage to follow them to the morgue like George did and only gazed out of the window.
“Rosalie, Amon should be looking for you now. Have you seen him yet?” She thought.
The only answer she got was the silence of the room and the snow falling from the night sky.
It had snowed many times this year, but never as heavily as today.
The feather-like sno wflakes fell down and melted into the snowy ground.
Just like Rosalie and Amon, they disappeared forever from the world.
The pa*sing of the two finally put an end to their troubled romance.