Rose's POV
After years. After three to four years of rotting in shame and humiliation, I finally had a reason to smile. Alone, I sat inside my room, eyes glued on the television as I listened to the newscaster delivering the goodness with sadness and tears in her eyes.
According to her, Raphael and his wife are still unconscious and receiving treatment in an undisclosed hospital.
How shattered would they be when they wake up to see that it was all reality? Their treasure is gone, exploded into pieces that even his bones can't be gathered.
It felt sad that the young boy's life had to end that way, but the moment he was born into that family, his fate had been decided. He used his life to pay for his parents' sin.
My phone chimed, and I glanced at the sender with a huge smile on my face
