Since childhood, she had yielded everything and sacrificed for her younger sister with a weak body.
She had never hated it.
Because Fiona was the older sister; because Marianne was a younger sister she wanted to give everything to.
“I’m so happy. I’m really going to marry Lennox? Really?”
Even if he was a man Fiona loved. And a man who loved her and even sent a marriage proposal.
Marianne died.
Fiona was sad, and she loathed herself for not being able to completely abandon her feelings for Lennox.
She felt sorry to the dead Marianne, as if she had betrayed her. She felt sorry to Lennox too, for making him lose his wife after only a few months of marriage due to her own stubbornness.
And Lennox came to find Fiona.
With a really absurd proposal.
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