Joanna and Mignon accompanied Ameliato to see the freezing coffin, and Amelia didn't say a word all the way.
After seeing Tyrone's dead body in the coffin, Amelia covered her mouth, pointed at the position of Tyrone's heart and screamed, "Where is Tyrone's heart? What did you do to him?"
"Abigail, this was Tong's will when he was alive." Joanna looked at Amelia's emotional face and said sadly.
"Give it back to me, give Tyrone's heart back to me." Amelia shook her head crazily, pulled Joanna's hand and shouted in a shrill voice.
"Abigail, calm down." Mignon was very distressed when she saw how excited Amelia was. She grabbed Amelia's arm and tried to comforted her. However, Amelia screamed painfully.
"You're lying. Everything is a lie. Give Tyrone's heart back to me... You liars... Tyrone, wake up. Tyrone, don't joke with me. I beg you..."
"Bang."
"Abigail!"
Just when Joanna and Mignon didn't know what to do, Amelia, who was in a terrible state, was suddenly knocked out by someone.
Joanna and Mignon exclaimed when Amelia fainted, they looked at Aneirin, who was holding Amelia in his arms.
"Let's go out first." Aneirin looked at Amelia who had fainted and then said to Mignon and Joanna with serious eyes.
Mignon's lips trembled violently. She held Joanna and left with her.
Aneirin took Amelia back to her bedroom and gave her an injection. Nacho and Cedric did not go to work. They looked at Amelia, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and their eyes were full of sorrow and helplessness.
Amelia was very excited. No matter how they comforted her, it was useless.
"Stay with Abigail these days."
Aneirin stood up and said to Mignon and others.
"We know." Mignon sat beside Amelia's bed and said with a faint grief in her eyes while touching Amelia's hair.
After Aneirin left, Mignon looked at Amelia and burst into tears unconsciously.
Looking at her like this, Nacho stepped forward and held her in his arms gently. He put his chin on her shoulder and said blandly, "Don't cry."
"Nacho, Abigail must be very sad. Tell me, what should we do to make her feel better?"
Mignon looked up at Nacho with tearful eyes and said in a hoarse voice.
Nacho looked at Mignon, raised his hand and wiped the tears in her eyes softly.
"Abigail will be fine. I believe her. She is as strong as my mother, and she can bear all these."
"I... am really worried." Mignon said with a bitter smile on her face.
"Why would this happen? Tyrone and Abigail grew up together. Why is god so cruel?"
She thought that when Amelia was 20 years old, Tyrone and Amelia would get married and become a happy young couple, but... what had happened was beyond her imagination. Tyrone died. What was left to Amelia was only endless misery and regret.
"We can't change what has happened. The only thing we can do now is to stay by Abigail's side. Tyrone doesn't want to see Abigail like this. He loves Abigail so much. He doesn't want Abigail to be sombre and mournful."
Biting her lip, Mignon leaned against Nacho's arms and sobbed.
"Tyrone, come back! Where are you going? Tyrone... don't go!"
Amelia had a nightmare. She struggled in her dream and kept calling Tyrone's name until a pair of warm hands gently wiped the sweat on her forehead. She opened her eyes as if she was shocked by something.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Cornelia's loving and haggard face.
"Are you awake?" Cornelia helped Amelia get up gently and said in a soft voice.
Amelia cried and threw herself into Cornelia's arms. She grabbed Cornelia's clothes and sobbed in a hoarse voice, "Auntie Cornelia, everything is a lie, right?"
Tyrone didn't leave. Everyone was just making up lies to scare her. In fact, Tyrone didn't die and didn't leave her.
"Abigail, do you know what Tyrone said when he was shot?" Cornelia touched Amelia's soft hair while saying with distress and woe in her eyes.
Amelia's body suddenly trembled as if she stimulated by something. She bit her lip hard and looked at Cornelia's sad face, tears kept running down her face.
Cornelia looked at Amelia and said slowly, "When Tyrone was sent to the hospital, he kept calling your name. He said that he wanted to go back and he would always accompany you. No matter where he was, he would always stay by your side. Tyrone is not dead. He is in our hearts. How could Tyrone die?"
Cornelia grabbed Amelia's hand and placed her hand on the position of her heart.
Amelia could feel that Cornelia's heart was beating violently. Cornelia was telling Amelia that Tyrone was still alive in their hearts in this way.
"Auntie Cornelia... I want to accompany Tyrone. Tyrone can't be buried, do you understand?"
Amelia suddenly looked at Cornelia with extraordinarily calm eyes and took a deep breath, saying.
Cornelia said with a little worry in her eyes, "Abigail, what do you want to do?" After Justin died, Athena didn't want him to be buried, either. Justin's body was put in the freezing coffin for a long time. It was not until Ashley asked Athena to bury Justin that Justin was finally interred.
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