Voice

The hoarse voice of Gael Williams was heard right next to me, that man was not supposed to be here, even though his family was here, it is useless to think that he would not come.

Alisha did not expect to see Gael.

I saw the fear reflected in the faces of my relatives, they looked like they had seen death, I understood what they were thinking, there were times before when I doubted whether I hated myself or was just indifferent to everyone.

I almost stopped breathing, my heart beat very fast, tilting my face towards that young man of the Williams family, I found the best view I could have in many years. Gael looked more attractive, his face defined as if they used magic brushes, it was slightly marked, his jet curly hair fell a little down his forehead.

He looked, he was, older.

It seemed that age only made him more handsome, with his tailored gray suit, he looked so manly. He definitely lived up to his last name, Williams, at a glance you could understand his great fortune.

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