Chapter 387

　　Daphne's POV 　　I also attended John's funeral. 　　Sitting in a wheelchair, I watched from a distance as Derek held an umbrella for Tabitha. The scene of them standing together while snow fell all around them looked so dreamlike as if they were the prince and princess in some fairy tale. 　　In the past few days, I asked Derek many times about John's whereabouts, but he never spilled a word. 　　It wasn't until this morning that I heard the news of John, yet, it was about his death. 　　I couldn't even get to say goodbye to him before he died, and he never knew that I was his biological daughter. 　　Derek was ruthless indeed. 　　It was the punishment for my sin, he said. 　　But what did I do wrong? 　　I'd been kept in the dark for so many years. And now, both of my parents tragically died because of me, and I was tormented by guilt every single day. 　　At first, I felt like the luckiest person on earth. 　　I had a venerable father, a loving mother, and a caring fiancé-to-be, who always stood up fo