“Zayden, I know what Zekeiah did to Auntie back then still bothers you and she must have some problems with me, too. After all, our wedding didn’t go the way it was planned.”

“But actually, all these years, I’ve been looking…”

At that time, a family sedan blocked her voice and stopped before me.

The car door opened and a woman stepped out, holding a child.

“Honey, the weather is bad today, so we came to pick you up and go home.”