Let's Try Again, Ex-Wife

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was mid afternoon, the sky was gloomy and dark. R

phere was filled with gloom. People of different classes and genders stood

from others. She was putting on a black maxi gown coupled with black flat

ve, her gaze constricted and she tightened her fists. A lone te

veral memories flashed thro

into the King family with wide arms. She had called her their

her wrist and she felt her heart engulf with more sorrow. It was as

uffy and she wanted to scream to ease the sorrow in her heart. She lifted

again. The casket had already been placed in

e grave one by one t

black shirt and a pair of black pants. His sleeves were rolled up and his collar was tilted to the side. Eve

the grave silently. He was very quiet but one could sens

orpse they were burying was Knox's grand

was sure to be the most devastated about her death. No one else might understand but Hailey who had

as how the Old Mad

e watching the grave. Hailey had a feeling he still hadn

he wouldn’t have been the head of such a large ancient, aristocratic family

s just as sad as he was. She also felt

her kindness and love. She treated her like her own granddaughter and not the daught

ush to her eyes. They threatened to fa

the sky. It was all dark and gloom

again. The burial was done and a few p

ore muttering in a low voice, “

laced with e

iately. She didn’t want anyone

man who was initially standing quietly across the

re were no tears in his yes but from how red it looked,