Chapter 329

“Papa, this is where Daddy sleeps, right?”

Luke’s small voice broke through the soft whisper of the afternoon wind. His little hand clutched a bunch of white lilies—the ones he had chosen himself.

“Yes, sweetheart,” Roman replied gently. “This is where Daddy rests.”

In Camilla’s arms, Lily pointed to the headstone in front of them. “Flower… for Daddy?”

Camilla nodded, smiling softly. “Yes, darling