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My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston) novel Chapter 168

My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols Chapter 168 The Funeral

Alston and the others waited at the door, listening to the messy sound inside. Then, they heard a woman’s footsteps. and saw Rosalia rushing over.

She stopped when she saw them, panting, “Alston, Cynthia… how is she?”

Alston helped her to sit on the bench and said in a low voice, “Not good, I’m afraid. When she was found, she overdosed, and her body was completely damaged. The doctors saved her and said she might die suddenly anytime. And her drug addiction just kicked in again…”

Before he finished speaking, Rosalia knew that Stella might not be able to make it through this time. A trace of worry flashed in her eyes. She lowered her head and said nothing, but Cynthia could tell from her tightly clasped hands that she was very nervous and worried.

After all, Stella was her sister. Although they had not been in touch for so many years, all their grudges didn’t seem important anymore since Stella was dying.

Everyone waited anxiously. After a while, the door opened, and the doctor came out. Everyone immediately rushed

over.

“Doctor, how is she? Is she okay?” Rosalia looked worried.

The doctor took off his mask and shook his head, “Say goodbye to her.”

Rosalia suddenly collapsed to the ground. Alston immediately stepped forward to support her. “Auntie, calm down.”

Rosalia felt she was slammed in the head by the doctor’s words and couldn’t calm down for a long time. How could it be possible? How could Stella die? How could such an arrogant and overbearing woman die so easily?

Her eyes were red, and she stumbled towards the ward. Alston, Cynthia, and the others followed with the children in

their arms.

Rosalia looked at Stella, who was lying weak on the bed, and was stunned, “How did you become like this!”

“Rosalia!” Stella looked at her with a smile and called out softly.

Rosalia’s tears fell instantly. They had a very good relationship when they were young. Stella was a few years older than her and had always taken care of her, but she didn’t know when their relationship started to change.

Stella was jealous that Rosalia was good–looking and smart. All her family liked her, and she could’ve married Bryan. Stella was secretly jealous of everything about her younger sister, and their worsened relationship finally led to the

current situation.

Stella stretched out towards her, and Rosalia slowly walked over and held her hand. One hand was fair and tender as a

young girl, and the other was as dry and sallow as an old woman.

Stella looked down and sighed after a long time. “I’m so old, but you are still beautiful and young.”

There was no jealousy on her face, and she was very calm. “I have been jealous of you for many years, and I shamelessly stole your marriage. Rosalia, I’m sorry!”

The tears on Rosalia’s face kept rolling down. She shook her head and sobbed. “It’s all over.”

Stella stretched out her hand cautiously and wiped away the tears on Rosalia’s face. “No, it’s not. I stole your marriage, and it was my fault. Rosalia, I still want to say sorry to you. Everything I have right now is my retribution, and I have to bear the blame.”

Rosalia couldn’t stop crying. Her eyes were red with tears, and she couldn’t say anything.

‘Rosalia, you still like to cry a lot. Now that you are in charge of the Brooks family, I thought you were much stronger than when you were a child!”

Stella smiled and patted her hand. The two seem to have returned to the time when they were young and loved each

other. At that time, Rosalia was very timid and liked to cry after being bullied. Stella always stood in front of her to protect and comfort her.

As time passed by, Stella’s life was about to reach its end. She glanced at Rosalia reluctantly. Behind her stood Alston

and Cynthia, who were holding the children.

She looked over one by one and finally fixed her gaze on two babies looking at her curiously. They didn’t know that

she was about to leave this world. Their eyes were clear and beautiful, they looked at her innocently, and Keller was still giggling at her.

Stella was unwilling to die. She hadn’t seen enough of the lovely babies, but she didn’t have a chance to see them grow

up.

In this life, she wasn’t a good daughter, a good sister, a good wife, a good mother, or a kind mother–in–law.

In this life, she seemed to have done nothing well. If there were an afterlife, she would apologize to everyone she had

been sorry for, no matter what.

Her breathing gradually weakened. Her hand holding Rosalia’s slid down and hung on the side of the bed.

Stella let out her last breath. “Bryan, I’ll finally see you again.”

A tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.

Rosalia shouted in a panic. “Stella, wake up! Stella! Sister!”

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