Chapter 39

The coffin has finally been closed, the relatives have finally offered white roses as the beautifully engraved wooden box that slowly goes down six feet under the ground beside another grave that reads "Julienne Ralph Laurant-Davis."

She remained staring silently at the grave even after the soil starts being shoveled into the hole to finally cover it. The guests start saying their last condolences and farewell to the old billionaire's heiress. Most of them tapping her shoulder as they look at her broken hearted face with so much sympathy written on their faces.

Gabrielle just remains standing there, seeming to be glued on the grass. Slowly, Vincent turns her to face him. His thumb touching her warm cheeks before he pulls her close to his chest. Giving her the support she needs... freeing her emotions and allowing her to desperately cry in his embrace once again. Letting her pour her broken hearted soul into every drop of tears that are running down from her beautiful eyes.

"I'm here,