CHAPTER 93 Ghost of Clayden

  Kassandra's POV

  Life had taken an unexpected turn, leading me to Montgomery's side, where moments of happiness were beginning to weave their way into my existence. Although I couldn't reciprocate Montgomery's profound love for me, he remained steadfast in his commitment to be there for both me and our unborn child.

  It was a bond that held its own form of warmth and comfort.

  "Hey! That is so unfair!" I shouted when he got to fetch another fish once again. His bucket is almost to its half while mine has nothing.

  He laughed. "Fishes probably hates you, Lewis."

  I made a face and turn to focus on holding my fishing rod.

  I look at the sky and notice that it's cloudless today. Spring is almost over, and the sun is shining bright as summer slowly creeps in for this month.