Craig's POV
“Bloody hell! How the f**k am I going to get inside that damn place?” I cussed as I stepped inside the funeral house.
Damn it! I can't even show my face or I will be doomed if I do so. I've reminded myself to just watch from a distance but f**k, my traitorous feet led me here before I could even realize it.
I silently entered the place and occupied the empty seat at the back. Surely, I cannot seat in front or Athena would be uncomfortable when she sees me.
“Are you a relative?” My brows formed a thin line when an old man at my left side leaned to me and asked.
“No, I'm not. I got lost so I decided to seat here for a moment then leave afterwards,” I muttered, disinterested because my eyes are fixed on the woman in front.
Damn, she's crying. Athena's eyes used to reflec
