My Sleeping Beauty Husband By Lyanna Nichols Chapter 168


    My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols Chapter 168 The Funeral


    Alston and the others waited at the door, listening to the


    messy sound inside. Then, they heard a woman’s footsteps. and saw Rosalia rushing over.


    She stopped when she saw them, panting, “Alston, Cynthia… how is she?”


    Alston helped her to sit on the bench and said in a low voice, “Not good, I’m afraid. When she was foun


    d, she overdosed, and her body waspletely damaged. The doctors saved her and said she might d


    ie suddenly anytime. And her drug addiction just kicked in again…”


    Before he finished speaking, Rosalia knew that Ste might not be able to make it through this time. A t


    race of worry shed in her eyes. She lowered her head and said nothing, but Cynthia could tell from h


    er tightly sped hands that she was very nervous and worried.


    After all, Ste was her sister. Although they had not been in touch for so many years, all their grudges


    didn’t seem important anymore since Ste was dying.


    Everyone waited anxiously. After a while, the door opened, and the doctor came out. Everyone immedi


    ately rushed


    over.


    “Doctor, how is she? Is she okay?” Rosalia looked worried.


    The doctor took off his mask and shook his head, “Say goodbye to her.”


    Rosalia suddenly copsed to the ground. Alston immediately stepped forward to support her. “Auntie,


    calm down.”


    Rosalia felt she was mmed in the head by the doctor’s words and couldn’t calm down for a long time


    . How could it be possible? How could Ste die? How could such an arrogant and overbearing woman


    die so easily?


    Her eyes were red, and she stumbled towards the ward. Alston, Cynthia, and the others followed with t


    he children in


    their arms.


    Rosalia looked at Ste, who was lying weak on the bed, and was stunned, “How did you be like t


    his!”


    “Rosalia!” Ste looked at her with a smile and called out softly.


    Rosalia’s tears fell instantly. They had a very good rtionship when they were young. Ste was a few


    years older than


    her and had always taken care of her, but she didn’t know when their rtionship started to change.


    Ste was jealous that Rosalia was good–


    looking and smart. All her family liked her, and she could’ve married Bryan. Ste was secretly jealous


    of everything about her younger sister, and their worsened rtionship finally led to the


    current situation.


    Ste stretched out towards her, and Rosalia slowly walked over and held her hand. One hand was fair


    and tender as a


    young girl, and the other was as dry and sallow as an old woman.


    Ste looked down and sighed after a long time. “I’m so old, but you are still beautiful and young.”


    There was no jealousy on her face, and she was very calm. “I have been jealous of you for many years


    , and I shamelessly stole your marriage. Rosalia, I’m sorry!”


    The tears on Rosalia’s face kept rolling down. She shook her head and sobbed. “It’s all over.”


    Ste stretched out her hand cautiously and wiped away the tears on Rosalia’s face. “No, it’s not. I stol


    e your marriage, and it was my fault. Rosalia, I still want to say sorry to you. Everything I have right no


    w is my retribution, and I have to bear the me.”


    Rosalia couldn’t stop crying. Her eyes were red with tears, and she couldn’t say anything.


    ‘Rosalia, you still like to cry a lot. Now that you are in charge of the Brooks family, I thought you were m


    uch stronger than when you were a child!”


    Ste smiled and patted her hand. The two seem to have returned to the time when they were young a


    nd loved each


    other. At that time, Rosalia was very timid and liked to cry after being bullied. Ste always stood in fron


    t of her to protect andfort her.


    As time passed by, Ste’s life was about to reach its end. She nced at Rosalia reluctantly. Behind h


    er stood Alston


    and Cynthia, who were holding the children.


    She looked over one by one and finally fixed her gaze on two babies looking at her curiously. They didn


    ’t know that


    she was about to leave this world. Their eyes were clear and beautiful, they looked at


    her innocently, and Keller was still giggling at her.


    Ste was unwilling to die. She hadn’t seen enough of the lovely babies, but she didn’t have a chance t


    o see them grow


    up.


    In this life, she wasn’t a good daughter, a good sister, a good wife, a good mother, or a kind mother–in–


    law.


    In this life, she seemed to have done nothing well. If there were an afterlife, she would apologize to eve


    ryone she had


    been sorry for, no matter what.


    Her breathing gradually weakened. Her hand holding Rosalia’s slid down and hung on the side of


    the bed.


    Ste let out herst breath. “Bryan, I’ll finally see you again.”


    A tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.


    Rosalia shouted in a panic. “Ste, wake up! Ste! Sister!”


    Then there was a sad cry. Rosalia was known for her elegance


    and abilities. But now her hair was messy, and she was


    crying out of breath in front of the bed.


    Cynthia felt sad, and tears kept streaming down her face.


    Desmond seemed to feel his mom’s sadness. He had always been emotionless, but now he tried hard t


    o move his chubby body closer to her and touched her tear–stained face tofort her.


    The sad atmosphere in the ward infected Keller. She pouted, her cheeks bulging while her ck eyes fi


    lled with tears.


    Then, she cried out loudly.


    Alston coaxed Keller in a hurry. “Hush. It’s alright, Keller. Don’t cry.”


    Cynthia nced at Alston. Although his expression was


    still indifferent as usual, she could still notice the difference. Alston’s nose was slightly red, the corners


    of his eyes were moist, and even his usually steady voice was trembling.


    Ste passed away, and Alston was busy these days. There was no funeral and no ceremony. She was


    directly


    cremated, and her ashes were buried next to Bryan’s cemetery.


    This was Ste’s request before she died. She had lived a disgraceful life and did not want a funeral.


    re was caring for his grandson at home leisurely when he received the news of Ste’s death. He w


    as stunned.


    They had never seen each other since thest press conference.


    He knew Ste and Alston’s rtionship was broken, but Alston would not ignore her. He thought Ste


    ’s living quality would not be as good as before, but she would live well anyway.


    He never thought that she would die so soon.


    He asked someone to take the kid away and walked around the house restlessly. He had harmed and


    used many people


    in his life. Ste had always been a pawn in his hand from the beginning, and he could throw her away


    whenever she


    became useless.


    But for some reason, upon hearing the news of her death, re felt a little guilt in his heart.


    He used the others, and the others took some benefits from him as well. But Ste was different becaus


    wanted was his love. She had longed for love since she was a child, and she would be satisfied even wi


    it.


    re took advantage of her desire and tricked her into falling in love with him. He used her and let her d


    disgraceful things to deal with Bryan and Alston.


    He had had many women. After Ivan’s mother died early, Ste was the only woman who didn’t care abo


    wealth, or money.


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    He kept pacing in the room and sighed for a long time. Then, he called his assistant. “Where is Ste’s c


    He had caused her such misery, so he had to say goodbye to her.


    It was raining on the day of the burial, and the weather was freezing. Cynthia was still weak after giving


    Alston went alone and asked her to stay home.


    Cynthia had a bad feeling because Alston hadn’te home all day.


    After Mrs. Lewis put the children to sleep, she asked someone to prepare a car and went to the cemeter


    The rain was still drizzling in the morning, but now it was raining cats and dogs. And the raindrops fell on


    umbre heavily.


    When Cynthia arrived at the cemetery entrance, she saw Greg waiting outside. “Greg, is Alston still insid


    Seeing hering, Greg looked anxious. “Mrs. Smith, why did youe here under such heavy rain? W


    sick!”


    “It’s okay; I’m wearing thick clothes. I’m not cold at all.”


    Cynthia knew she was still weak, so she put on many clothes to ensure the others wouldn’t worry about


    Greg was relieved. “Yes, he is still inside. It’s been a long time, and he hasn’te out. He told us to sta


    “I’ll go and have a look!” Cynthia entered the cemetery with an umbre.


    She knew the location because Alston once brought her to visit Bryan’s cemetery. When she arrived and


    over quickly.