Helen was good at hiding her emotions, just like Arianne. No matter how sad she was, she would be perfectly capable of acting as if nothing had happened. Arianne had already sobbed herself into a puddle of tears. If Helen were to burst into tears now, it would only make the situation even sadder. Helen could only play the part of a listener and consoler.
This time, Helen did not leave so soon after her return. She decided to stay in Tremont Estate for a while. Arianne needed her now.
Life has a cruel way of making people face reality. In the third month after the shipwreck, Arianne was still in pain over Mark’s death. She now completely believed that he was not coming home anymore. He couldn’t bear making her and Aristotle wait for so long, if he were still alive...
On a day when it wasn’t snowing, a moderately sunny afternoon, she locked everything related to Mark into a lonely room. She needed to move on from this trauma with Aristotle and face the future. For example, if she didn’t have Aristotle, perhaps she wouldn’t need to be so exhausted, or stay strong...
Due to the fact that Alejandro was the only survivor from that shipwreck, the police had no way of finding out who destroyed the lifeboats. All related information had to come from Alejandro. That limited piece of information was equivalent to having no clue, aside from the fact that someone had done it.
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