Chapter 40 Mafia Queen Or Paramour

• With tears welling up in her warm amber eyes, Janet stood quietly before the grave, dressed in a simple knee-length black halter dress. She felt a strange, aching pain in her heart that made each breath feel difficult, as if her very soul was heavy with sorrow.
• Her finger shook as she wiped her tears.
• The overwhelming emotions she felt while standing before her mother’s grave were something she never expected to experience, especially since she couldn’t even recall meeting her mother even once.