Jade’s POV
And as we stood by Mrs. Helen, who was crying profusely in the rain, mourning her sister, my eyes flickered to my left side, only to see Silas and some other people in black, coupled with some men in black carrying a coffin.
Then my gaze landed on Gabriel, who looked very pissed, his hand clenched together. He wasn't even using an umbrella like the rest of them; he just walked in, not minding the cold that comes with the rain.
And as the pastor said the last prayer and the coffins were placed into the ground, I watched some of them turn their backs, leaving some crying and others weak from the whole situation, I guess.
Just then, I locked eyes with Sila's hand; it didn't look straight. He looks as if he is in pain, a severe one. He hasn’t even visited since the last time
