Braelyn's POV
I was nervous about what I would find out in the dairy. It was dark, the large full-length windows that illuminated the room viewing over the busy city
I sat on the bed, legs crossed, staring at the diary, hesitating whether to open it or not. The bedside lamp was lit, casting a shadow on me.
I still haven't processed what I discovered earlier, the fact that my mother was involved in Lucien's mother's death.
After a long moment of hesitation, I flipped the page open. Despite my hesitation, I still wanted to find out the truth.
My eyes followed the line reading it with complex emotions. After Nadia's death, Mum slowly started to lose her mind. She woke up so many nights crying haunted by Nadia. The incident continued playing in her mind when she was asleep like a broken record
