C48 Inheritance Of Hatred

**Dorothy's POV**

It was two days after Alura's death and the funeral was being held and Xavier took it upon himself to sponsor it, taking it as an anonymous friend.

We were preparing to go to the burial. I had my black fitted dress on and Xavier was finishing up buttoning his shirt.

“Why do you want to attend?” I said, as I stood behind him, looking into the mirror.

“To honor her