Fated love: the unwanted bride

Chapter 787: Chapter 787: In His Heart… She is the Only One

Her younger brother was stubborn and strong-willed, he never condescended to ask anyone for help.

Hearing Sylvan Cheney say this, she heaved a sigh.

Yolanda Fern fell silent, standing quietly in the wind.

Suddenly, bits and pieces of memories floated to the surface, playing over and over like scenes from a film in front of her eyes.

The first few years she moved to Lonton, her parents’ health was deteriorating, so they adopted a boy from an orphanage.

Although the boy was younger than her, he was tall and thin, giving the impression of being well-bred.

Her parents named him Chris Fern.

Knowing that they were not well, they hoped that Chris could take care of Yolanda and sister Lana Fern in the future.

Yolanda still remembered the first day she saw Chris, he timidly called her “sister”.

Having a new face in the house lifted Yolanda’s spirits significantly.

This little brother learned many interesting things at the orphanage, such as magic tricks and card games.

At that time, he always found ways to make her happy.

Then, he didn’t know what she had been through.

During that period, thanks to Chris’s arrival, there was gradually a glimmer of light in her world, a light different from before.

Her world was still dark, but smiles started returning to her face.

Over the years, Chris had always been by her side, never leaving her.

That big boy was silent and seldom spoke, he looked quite refined.

Yet, whenever someone bullied her, he would always be the first one to stand up for her.

Sometimes, he would get beaten up, but his eyes were stubborn, and he never backed down.

Just like in Sinkapore, when he was beaten by Sylvan Cheney, but still he shielded her.

That was his habit ever since he was young… in his heart… she was the only one.

All these years, his feelings for her never changed.

Even though he knew that she loved Sylvan Cheney, he never complained, instead he wished for her happiness, and hoped that she could be with Sylvan Cheney.

Yolanda’s mind suddenly became a bit distant and vague…

This silly little brother of hers.

He is the silliest person she has seen.

What should she call him, why is he so silly…

Yolanda chuckled softly, laughing like a fool alone on the Ferris wheel.

She was laughing, and then she started to cry.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, landing on the back of her hand, on her scarf.

The sound of her muted sobbing was carried by the wind, sounding especially desolate.

Chale Cheney was startled, and he blinked but did not dare to move.

He didn’t understand why Aunt Yolanda was crying like this while at the same time he couldn’t speak either.

The little boy looked at Yolanda, sadness reflecting from his bright big eyes.

Aunt Yolanda had always been nice to him before, although he didn’t know why, maybe she was joking with him this time?

He didn’t quite understand the grownup world.

But his neck hurt a bit.

The blood on his neck seemed to have solidified, and felt cold.

There was the smell of blood near his nose, and Chale Cheney was scared.

However, he was not overly afraid because Elder Cheney was there.

Elder Cheney would protect him!

At the foot of the Ferris wheel, Sylvan Cheney’s gaze was locked onto Yolanda’s face, catching her every expression!

He clearly saw Yolanda’s mood shifting.

Sylvan Cheney spoke up again, “Chris kept calling your name before he committed suicide, you were the only one he couldn’t forget.”

Yolanda’s sobs gradually subsided, but the clear tears in her eyes still kept flowing relentlessly.

Like pearls falling off a thread.

Suddenly she felt an uncontrollable surge of emotion.

“Yolanda, Yolanda…” Chris’s voice echoed in her ears.