Book 2: Deja Vu

introduction

3rd POV.

Today was rainy and cold temperature, motioning that the weather was sad and crying about Emma's last day, as the families, friends, and the famous actresses are staying at her side, one last time, into her grave.

Wearing black and white boring suits and dresses, everyone can't take that Emma Spur-Cruz died at a very young interval. Leaving her young wife, Justine: as well as her twins. It was hard to think that Emma's left family was her greatest vision for her entire life. For a 32-year-old woman, she finally living her dream, yet at a short period only.

The twins are closed to Emma's parents, Bruce and Amelia Spur, the twins have no idea what's happening today's saddest day of their lives. But they always ask their mama the whereabouts of their other mother. Justine can't help but grieve and sobbed all night as they returned from Los Angeles.

It was my fault.

That's what she's pointing out to herself every bit of seconds.

However, the case of Emma's death was dismissed easily, they're saying that it's Justine's reckless driving. To think of it, Justine was ravaged where it was no clear justification for Emma's tragic event. Even Justine can't believe it, the killer ran away.

But she knows she will never give up on it, she will find that criminal, who killed her wife, making sure that when that day comes, she kills it with her own hands.

"Emma was known for being an extra-talented actress, as well as a loving daughter, and an understanding wife, and a caring mother. She will be always missed here on the earth and taking her by our God, to turn into our beautiful guardian angel. She remains in our hearts and will guide us to be just like her, a beautiful soul as she lived on the land."

The priest uttered the final farewell while her coffin was gradually plopping deep down on the ground. Everyone know was throwing their white roses, symbolizing their last goodbye for the dear Emma.

Justine helped their children to throw the flower to their mother, seeing her one last time, and Justine can't help but cry. She was known as one of the toughest CEO in the town but she was failed but to show her defenselessness.

Emma was her life, her home.

And that's where Justine came into another big turn of her life. She was now being spotless as a usual thing before.

Looking at Emma, she was her biggest transition ever in her life, and without her, everything was back to worst.

"Let's go home, mama." Harley, their daughter, requested their mama.

"I think, mommy waiting there, house." Harvey tried another push and Justine was looking at her son.

Emma was more featured in Harvey's physiques. While Harley was a mini version of Justine.

"Come on kids, I think mama needs a little air." Amelia told her grandkids as she pulled the kids out to the grave. "We will find that man, I promise you. This will not end here. Emma needs justice, and that's also what I want for my daughter."

Bruce shouldered his daughter-in-law, still running off his tears. "I will kill that son of a bitch." Justine with her frantic voice. She was mad and out of control now.

"I think that's not what Emma wants, Justine." Bruce told to her.

"But that's what I want. To let that man or woman suffer before I chop off his motherfucking throat." Justine was getting vicious every time she thinks about the accident in Greece.

"I believe Emma wants you to look after your children. They're your only hope, Justine. Don't waste it. We will find that man and bring them to jail, that's all. Think of your children, alright. You're a mother, not a murdered." Bruce tapped Justine's shoulder and began to walk away from his daughter's grave.

Justine was lonely staring at the cobblestone of her wife's name and she was having mixed emotions right at this moment. Justine was losing her grip to stand up again, and no one will ever try to reach her.

Until,

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A/N: welcome for book 2, hope you will enjoy this new book too. 😚🥰