Three Days to Goodbye Novel

Chapter 8 When David rushed over like a madman, all he found was a funeral. The moment he stepped inside, his face went pale, and his eyes filled with shock and despair. Guests stood in mourning, their expressions solemn. In the center was a dark coffin. Above it hung my portrait, depicting me with a gentle smile. David's hands trembled, and he almost collapsed. He couldn't believe that the she-wolf he once loved so deeply was now lying inside a cold coffin. "No! This isn't real!" He roared, trying to tear the coffin open like he was possessed. "Vivian! Wake up! I'm back!

You're not leaving me!" But Joseph stepped in front of him with a distant expression. "David, please stop. Mom's gone. Let her rest in peace." David froze, staring at Joseph in disbelief. "Joseph, I'm your father! Why won't you let me see your mother?" Joseph lowered his head. He stayed silent for a moment before he replied slowly, "Before Mom died, she asked me to tell you something." David's eyes lit with a flicker of hope. He looked at Joseph anxiously, waiting for the words. "She said the biggest regret of her life was meeting you.

Her dying wish was to never see you again." Joseph's words cut into his heart like a blade. He was crushed, almost collapsing to the floor. After the funeral, David looked at Joseph, his eyes full of guilt and longing. "Joseph, come back with me. You're my only son. I'll make you the heir after me. I'll give you the best of everything." However, Joseph shook his head firmly. "No, David. I already have a new family. I won't hope for your love anymore. We stopped being family after you left Mom and me." David's heart shattered completely. He left the funeral like an empty shell, his soul gone.

Joseph watched his back with a flicker of complicated emotions. However, he soon turned and went back home. Not long after, news came that David had slit his wrists and taken his own life. Meanwhile, in a rehabilitation center overseas, I was lying quietly in a hospital bed, receiving treatment. In the end, because of my parents' insistence and my unwillingness to leave Joseph, I had chosen to fight for my life. Thankfully, after relentless effort, the doctors finally found a way to treat Wolf Spirit Degeneration. I was slowly getting better. I wasn't fully cured yet, but there was hope.

The funeral was a fake. I'd arranged it so David would finally give up on me. I'd already guessed that once he realized I was gone and that Sophia had deceived him, he'd do whatever it took to find me. I just didn't expect he would end his life because of this. When Joseph told me the news, I couldn't help but sigh. "Mom, David..." He trailed off as his eyes shadowed with worry. I took his hand gently and reassured him. "Joseph, don't be sad. He chose his own path, and we can't change that.

Remember this-I'll always be here with you, and our future is only going to get better." 1/2 Joseph lifted his head, his eyes shining with resolve. "Yeah, Mom. I believe you." I looked at his young face, my heart full of gratitude. The wind carried away the pain and torment of the past. What awaited us now was a brand-new life and a beautiful future. Morh Lucia Lucia Morh is a passionate storyteller who brings emotions to life through her words. When she's not writing, she finds peace nurturing her garden.