When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
The room was meticulously cleaned, and there was no trace of McKenna ever living here, except for her smell which had combined with the aroma of the scented candle. I entered the nearby walk-in closet. In the vast and exquisite closet, there were only a few clothes. hanging sparsely. This was different from what I had in mind for the wardrobes of socialites and heiresses, my eyebrows furrowed, and in the jewelry cabinet, there was only one ring and one bracelet left. The ring was a wedding ring, and it was placed in the center of a silver box. I remember that this bracelet was given to her by my sister Annabella on her first birthday as Luna McKenna. I looked towards the half-open wardrobe and saw a few dresses that I often saw on McKenna, this style was different from what she wor