Chapter 11

Unlike the cold and heartless Alec I had known.

This familiar Alec appeared, and I froze in shock.

"Serenity, I'm bleeding!"

Alec strode up to me, lowered his head, and hugged me tightly.

"Darling, did you like our wedding?"

Wedding?

I smiled, tears rushing out of my eyes.

"Alec, we won't have a wedding anymore."

As I finished speaking, a sharp pain shot through my head, and everything went black as I fainted.

When I woke up again, it felt like I had slept for a century.

Someone was holding my hand tightly.

"Serenity, I was wrong......"

Alec, with his scruffy beard, kept mumbling apologies.

I felt nothing inside, and expressionlessly pulled my hand away.

"Serenity, you're awake?"

"Alec has regained his memory!"

"That Scarlett has been sentenced to prison too!"

My mother-in-law held Eames, her face full of joy.

I, however, felt as if I had finally been set free.

"Mom, I want to take my parents' ashes back to Chicago."

"What?!"