Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 323

Yvonne hadn't expected Thomas to bring her here.

She hadn't been back in years, but every tree and blade of grass felt achingly familiar.

During those years when she and Bennett were childhood sweethearts, he often brought her here for vacation.

He had once held her in his arms, teaching her how to play golf hand over hand. They had ridden the same horse together, galloping across the fields.

She had learned to play golf, ride, swim... all of it right here, with Bennett as her patient teacher.

Their first time had been here, too.

She was still in college and had come to the estate with Bennett during summer break.

She had been soaking comfortably in the outdoor hot spring, her eyes closed. When she opened them, she saw a large, yellowish snake coiled on a branch of a nearby tree.

Yvonne feared nothing in the world except snakes. Her face paled with terror, and an involuntary scream escaped her lips.

Bennett, who was changing in the next room, heard her and came running.

By the time he arrived, likely scared off by her shriek, the snake was long gone.

All that remained was Yvonne in the hot spring, looking like a flower floating on the water, ethereal and exquisitely beautiful.

"Where's the snake?" Bennett asked, his gaze deep as he raised an eyebrow at her.

"It was on the tree just now, I don't know where it went," she said, still shaken.

"Did it hurt you?" he asked again.

"No," Yvonne shook her head.

But Bennett didn't seem to believe her. He jumped into the spring, insisting on checking her himself.

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