Edward’s POV
The weeks went by, and little by little, I started learning how to balance grief with hope. Every time Mecca smiled at me despite her morning sickness, or every time Matthew tugged at my sleeve asking about the baby, I knew life was reminding me that it doesn’t stop not even for sorrow.
One afternoon, habang nasa opisina ako ni Lolo ngayon ay opisina ko na dumating si Marcus, ang pinaka-matagal na pinagkakatiwalaang abogado ng pamilya.
“Edward,” he said solemnly, placing a thick envelope on the table. “This is your grandfather’s final letter and his instructions. He left it for you.”
My hands trembled slightly as I took it. The envelope was sealed with his familiar crest.
For a moment, I couldn’t bring myself to open it, afraid of the finality it represented.
But then
