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Cyrus spent the entire morning in the chapel staring at the altar. He had gotten numb from praying a long time ago. He had no idea where Steve was, but he wasn't sure he wanted to look for him.

All he wanted to know was if Clarissa would survive.

He glanced at the man who was crying, his baby in his hands asleep as he begged God to make sure his wife pulled through.

He wondered what it would be like to have a child with a woman after breaking the curse with his brothers.

He wasn't going to chase after Gabriella, Luther would want to keep her, but neither had he fallen for her anyway.

Despite his feelings for Clarissa, he has been treating her like a side chick, pushing her away for safety. Even if they were to have a child together, he would be so happy, they hadn't gotten that much time together and she was taken away from him.

He got up from the chair he was seated on as he made his way out of the chapel just to see Steve walking towards him. His heart throbbed faster wondering i