Chapter 4

The day of the funeral, the sky was gloomy.

I wore a tailored black dress I'd picked out long ago, and put on some light makeup to cover up the tiredness under my eyes.

As soon as I walked in, all eyes were on me.

Flashbulbs went off nonstop as reporters swarmed around me.

"Mrs. Harper, are you confident about the paternity test?"

"Mrs. Harper, who is the other 'suspect'? Is it Mr. Gabriel Harvey, as rumored?"

I stayed silent, struggling to make my way into the funeral hall under the protection of the bodyguards.

Inside the funeral hall, the…