Chapter 269

A million dollars. There were times when Zayn threw a party, and a million dollars wouldn't be enough to cover his tab. Yet, the love of his life had signed her corpse away for it. Sea burials were all the rage in Havenpoint. The deceased would be cremated and have their ashes scattered across the sea. The topic had come up while Zayn and Willow were still in their honeymoon phase. He had told her that a sea burial, where one's remains became one with the sea and drifted freely across the world, had its appeal. She had shaken her head vehemently, frowning and pouting as disagreement colored her face. She didn't like the idea of sea burials and preferred conventional burials, claiming that if one were not tethered to the land after death, their souls might get lost on the way to the great beyond. "You know that being lost terrifies me," Willow had told Zayn. She was slightly superstitious, to be frank. While Zayn did not believe in an afterlife, much less in the theory of soul