Martha's gaze was fixed on Vivian as she stood before the casket, paying her last respects to their grandfather, Edward. Vivian's eyes were red-rimmed.
As Vivian placed a white rose on the casket, Martha's gaze never got off Vivian
Vivian turned to face the mourners, her eyes locking onto Martha's. For a moment, they just stared at each other.
“Why are you here” Martha asked, her, gaze focused on Vivian.
Vivian's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of defiance flashing across her face. "I came to pay my respects, just like everyone else," she replied, her voice low and even.
Kian's eyes fixed on Vivian with a mix of guilt and defiance.
"Mother, please," Kian said finally, his voice firm but gentle. "This is not the time or place. Let us just get through the funeral, and then we can talk
