"I'm calling you just to inform you that I will handle Skylar’s funeral."
After Aiden hung up the phone, he was determined to find Michael.
I told him there was no need to search.
Michael was still in the hospital’s inpatient department.
I couldn't stop Aiden, but he couldn't find Michael either.
Perhaps, after receiving Aiden’s call, Michael had anticipated that Aiden would come looking for him and had simply taken Evelyn away.
I sat in the hospital morgue all night, and Aiden also stayed with me the whole time.
Under his gentle persuasion, I agreed to have Skylar’s body cremated.
Because, my little Skylar hated the cold.
This morgue was so frigid. She would never want to stay here long.
I had to go home and retrieve Skylar’s favorite doll so it could accompany her.
She wouldn’t feel alone that way.
Returning to the villa, I found Michael and Evelyn happily sharing a nutritious breakfast at the dining table.
Seeing me return, Michael looked flustered for a moment.
I glanced at him indifferently and went straight upstairs.
Entering my daughter’s room, the scene before me made me furious beyond words.