Chapter 39

Samantha's pov

Today is the funeral of our little angel. We decided to hold it at the family graveyard then everyone can come over to our house.

I got dressed in a white dress that is made of lace with a black belt and now in the middle, I decided against make-up and put on my white wedges leaving my hair down.

Apollo emerges from the bathroom looking handsome in his white tuxedo with his hair combed back.

"You look beautiful," he whispered in my ear taking my hair back.

"Close your eyes," he says looking at me in the mirror.

I feel him sliding something over my neck then he kisses my neck, "Open your eyes," I open my eyes and I saw the most beautiful white gold heart-shaped necklace with a golden baby in the middle.

"It's beautiful," I say turning around and hugging him feeling tears well up.

"This way you will always have our angel by your side," he whispers kissing the top of my head.

We walk out to our family and friends all waiting on us. They were all dressed in white to honor o