Chapter 19

Chapter 19

ANNABELLE'S POV 

I held on to my crutches tightly as I walked inside the cemetery, a sudden cold breeze hit me like tons of bricks which only scared me to death.

I felt Charles's hands on my shoulders and he gave me a reassuring smile making me to build my courage up, I don't know the next time I'm gonna come here maybe when I give birth and bring my child to say hi, I don't know so I had to make the best of this opportunity.

I let out a small smile as I saw my father's grave and Charles helped me sit next to it. We weren't the only people in the cemetery. There was this weird-looking woman who was just sitting in a chair like she was the security guard but there was something weird about her.

"Who is that?" I asked Charles and he looked towards the woman who was now staring at us like a hawk while rocking back and forth on her chair.

"She's pretty creepy and I don't like it."

"Let's say hi."