I looked outside on my veranda. It's been 3 days and Abuela's funeral is open. There are still many people who bid their respect and are here today for Abuela's funeral.
We requested to keep in private and to stay the reporters away from the Mansion. Even at the end, I want her to feel peace.
We decided to cremate her, and to put her in the place where the rest of our family members are buried.
I am wearing a black long dress. I was holding Abuela's necklace that she always wore. Inside is a photo of me and her lover, Hector.
I even asked Clarissa to tell Hector what happened, But it seems that the Silician mafia is nowhere to be found.
'' My lady .. '' I looked at the speaker. It is Feline and she is bowing at me.
'' Feline .. '' It looked at me and I saw that she was guilty. It als
