Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 1176

The plane took off. It glided smoothly on the runway and quickly flew into the skies.

Yanny sat by the window. The sun outside the window shone through the white clouds, dazzling brightly.

Yanny opened the intricate golden box. She saw an assortment of small items in it.

There were labels on it too.

There were photos of him in Antarctica chasing after the aurora australis, the white snow of the Arctic, the coffee beans of the rainforests, intricate seashells by the beach, and many other rare and precious items.

Yanny smiled.

She only thought that a person like Shayne only knew how to give her jewelry. This was the first time she saw such sincere gifts from around the world. She loved it very much.

She opened his diary. There were a lot of pages.

On each page, he wrote in a strong cursive script with a fountain pen. All of them were little love letters he wrote to her.

He wrote—

[I want to see you. You pick the place,

The woods, the sand dunes, the stars at the end of the world,

The grasslands, the beach, the early morning foggy alley,

Whatever it is, let’s not meet in dreams.

Yanny, I really miss you.]

Yanny smiled with reddened eyes. She stretched her hand out and covered her mouth. She looked at the thick diary in silence. It was as if she was peeking into his two years of untold secrets.

Shayne wrote—

[The last time in the building, I said I wanted to go to France for a trip. At that time, I was going to France to choose a new wedding dress. I should have brought you along with me. In that way, the building would not have caught on fire. You would not have passed away. It was a moment’s decision, but it’s too late for regret now.]

[Last time, I never used to believe in fate but now, I believe in it. I can keep anything, I just can’t keep the most important people in my life. Probably, this was fated.]

He also wrote—

[That night of New Years’ Eve, I released fireworks below the building for the entire night. I’m not lying. I really released fireworks all night long. Only, I did not dare let you see it.]

That day, she thought that only she waited for the entire night. She did not expect that he had also been standing by the building the entire night.

Their destiny could be summed up as such, with her waiting for the fireworks the entire night upstairs while he was downstairs releasing them.

They both waited for each other, both disappointed.

Drop by drop, tears fell on the black handwriting in the diary.

In the end, Yanny closed the diary. She did not want to tug on that specific heartstring anymore.

However, she did not realize that the last page of the diary was torn.

That was the most recent entry.

…

The year passed by very quickly. Yanny finished her new film, The Syrian Orphan.

At the end of the year in the middle of winter, Yanny received an invitation.

It was a wedding invitation from Samuel.

He was marrying a royal princess. She was gorgeous and generous. Coming from royalty, she was also elegant and smart.

Yanny smiled with relief. This was the first good news in winter.

Hajar and Heather were building a snowman in the backyard.

Yanny looked at the invitation. Heather suddenly threw a snowball and it hit Yanny. Yanny did not expect that Heather would start a snowball fight. She was suddenly stunned.

The old woman chuckled adorably.

Yanny did not want to show weakness so she threw the invitation aside. She made a snowball and threw it at Heather and Hajar.

It was a heartfelt and warm moment.

…

Samuel sat in front of the computer, chatting with Yanny.

[Did you receive the invitation?] Samuel said.

[Yeah.]

[Remember to give a huge red packet then.]

[Naturally.]

[Are you still in touch with him?]

By him, Samuel naturally meant Shayne.

On the other side, Yanny stopped replying.