Chapter 115

Claire’s POV

“It’s my dad, Luke,” I sobbed once again, “I will never be ready to lose him, and I can’t accept it. On our second wedding, who will dance with me on the daddy-daughter dance? I lost my first love, Luke,” it still doesn’t sink in on me.

“We don’t need to rush our wedding, Claire, take your time. When you’re ready, just tell me. Besides we haven’t told our family yet about our second wedding,” he gave me a small smile as he tucked some of my hair behind my ears.

We didn’t realized that the sun sets already. Cole asks us to run some errands for Dad’s funeral venue, this was the hardest task I have to do. While we were on our way somewhere, we heard the news about the death of the founder of our company which is my dad. The reporter offers their condolences to our family.

I feel so tired while running an errand since I lack sleep from last night, when we finished what we had to do we decided to go home to have some rest before going