When I asked the servants where Jeremy was, they all went quiet. I didn’t have to ask them to talk because I already knew the answer. Not that I cared about it, but I was really angered about how indifferent he was to his daughter’s death. Did he even know his daughter died?
“If the Alpha comes back from his mistress, tell that man I’m staying at my place,” I instructed the servants who quickly nodded.
I decided to go to my cottage. Not only I was trying to calm myself down, I planned to bury my daughter here. Every time I felt that it was too hard for me, I would bring Marianne to go there. She really loved this cottage. This place brought us peace.
I brought my daughter’s ashes in a pink-colored urn. That little girl loved pink and marigold flowers so much. She actually reminded me of myself. Again, tears fell on my cheeks.
'I will really miss you, Marianne,' I thought to myself.
Luckily, we had a little marigold garden in the place. I thought of picking the marigolds and spreading the ashes in the marigold garden. It would be a very good final resting place for Marianne.