I Had A Funeral For My Prented Dead Husband

"Pack up your mother's things and leave this house for good!" Alexander Barnett snapped at his daughter, Rena Barnett.

At the mansion's grand entrance, a pile of crumpled clothes lay scattered, most beyond repair.

Rena's eyes were filled with tears as she stared at her mother's photograph on the ground.

She had flown back immediately upon receiving the heart-wrenching news of her death.

As she knelt to retrieve the photo, her half-sister Milly Barnett cruelly stepped on her hand, pressing down hard. Rena's teeth gritted in pain.

In a surge of emotion, she snatched the frame from the ground and slammed it against Milly's shin.

Milly let out a sharp cry, recoiling into the arms of someone who caught her just in time to prevent her fall. Her shin swelled instantly as she cried out, "Dad, Jasper..."

"Rena, have you gone mad? How could you hurt Milly?" Jasper Singh, dressed impeccably and looking like royalty, intervened. He was Rena's ex fiancé, and they had known each other since childhood.

Rena turned to him with disdain. They had been in a serious relationship and promised each other a future together.

However, just days before, she had stumbled upon Jasper and Milly, indiscreet and exposed in bed.

Jasper had admitted he couldn't help himself with Milly, calling her irresistibly sweet.

Heartbroken, Rena had broken up with him and had left to find peace.

Soon after, the devastating news of her mother's death reached her.

Alexander insisted her mother had been overly indulgent with her first love and had met her death during their intimate moments.

Rena refused to believe such disgrace about her mother.

Besides, it was well-known that her father had been unhappy in his marriage, pressing for a divorce to openly be with Milly's mother.

He didn't hesitate to kick Rena out of the house after her mother's death.

Something was definitely amiss.