True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz) novel Chapter 868

It was a resort near the wilderness with high mountains in Northern City.

When they arrived, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Then it was very dark. Only a few lights were flashing, and the whole area was quiet.

The car stopped at the side of the flower field, and the lights went out.

Meanwhile, the atmosphere in the car was very calm and quiet.

Timothy sat in the car and looked at the flower field that had long changed. His heart was beating faster, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

Candace, who was sitting behind him, was already very weak. She looked like she was in unbearable pain. Beads of sweat began to form on her pale face, and she was struggling so hard to support herself.

He turned around and took a look at her. He opened his mouth and said, "I advise you to go back to the hospital. Your condition looks bad now. It’s not good."

"I'm about to die, so why do I want to look good?" She smiled. She was getting weaker, and one could barely hear her voice; it was as if she had lost all her strength.

She looked at him and smiled. Then, she turned to look out of the window and said, "Timothy, I want to go down. Can you help me?"

He frowned. It seemed that she was nearing the end, but she insisted on him helping her down.

He hesitated for a while and said, "You can't get down if you don't have enough strength now. It will make it even more painful for you to get off the car."

"If I not, I will be very sad. I just want to take a look at this place. I want my ashes to be scattered here after I die, but I don't know if someone will help me fulfill this wish," Candace said and laughed at herself. There was probably no one to help her.

Timothy narrowed his eyes and stared deeply at the woman in front of him. He didn't know what to make of her mood. He only felt that it was very surprising that she had such demands.

"You are still Anderson's wife. After you die, you can only be buried next to him."

"Hell on. I would rather scatter my ashes than be buried next to him." Upon hearing this, Candace seemed to be particularly resistant. "Anderson and I were a mistake."

Timothy frowned and was confused.

"Since it's a mistake, then why were you so eager to get married?"

She looked at him and asked gently, "What do you think, then?"

He was stunned by her nonsensical words.

Soon, she laughed and continued, "Anyway, I was anxious in the beginning. I also asked myself why I was rushing to get married. Why did I have to be with a man who was married? He has an ex-wife, and yet I wanted to marry him, to be a stepmother to his child, to be good to his child, and to be harsh to my own child. What was all that for?"

He pinched the space between his eyebrows and said, "So cheap!"

She smiled, but she was not angry. "Timothy, I have done something even worse. Do you want to hear it?"

He looked at her quietly, with a sense of gloominess in his eyes. "Don't talk nonsense, just say it."

"Timothy, I had another son with another man. My life was not bad. I have you, Anderson, and him. My life is really worth it. Three men."

Hearing this, anger flashed in his eyes. His chest was rising and falling rapidly, and anger raised from the bottom of his heart.

However, he felt more of a feeling of bitterness; it was extremely difficult to endure it. He was triggered.

Timothy snorted softly and said, "You're really shameless. Three men! And you still have the nerve to say it."

"I'm about to die, so why wouldn't I dare to say it?" Candace smiled lightly, disapprovingly. "What else should I be afraid of now?"