Leah’s head throbbed hard. She was in so much pain she almost forgot to breathe.

She could not stand up. Crawling on the ground, her long hair fell all over Randall’s tomb. She lifted her head and saw Randall’s photo.

The man in the photo wore glasses. He was smiling gently.

It hurts…

Leah’s head continued to throb. Her vision went blurry from the pain.

She vaguely remembered she fell into the water when she was twelve years old.

However, she could not remember what happened after that.

Charlie told her she had lost some memories because of the shock.

Did those lost memories coincide with what Shyanne was telling her? Did she really cause Han’s father’s death?

Every word Shyanne said through gritted teeth was like a knife that cut deeply into Leah’s heart.

“Do you think my brother really loves you? Think about it for yourself. You are as unremarkable as a woman could get. How could my brother fall for you? He wants revenge, Leah Murray! We want you to suffer a fate worse than death!”

Leah covered her ears and screamed hoarsely, “Stop… please stop…”

“Why? Are you afraid to face the truth? I thought murderers are all cold-blooded. I didn’t expect you to be afraid!”

Shyanne walked up to her and pulled her hair upward. Leah had no choice but to lift her head.

“Look closely! That’s the man! He’s the person you killed! He is my father, and he is Han’s father!”

Leah struggled to breathe.

She finally understood why Han hated her so much. Even so, he married her but ignored her.

That was… his way of taking revenge on her.

He had never loved her.

Tears fell from Leah’s eyes, mixing with the rainwater and falling onto the tombstone.

She closed her eyes in agony.

“Repent!” Shyanne screamed.

head and slammed it heavily

Thrice. Blood gushed freely

continued. “Then, you

drove Molly to the hospital for

at Han bashfully. She tried to strike up a conversation to get

rare that Han

waiting for the results, Molly walked up to Han and said,

raised his

tried to find a conversation topic when a sudden thought came to her. “Right, do you know that Sarah…

allergic to penicillin.

frowned and asked, confused,

actually Leah Murray. She ventured, “Shyanne injected Sarah with penicillin, and Sarah fell on the floor

eyes widened slightly.

Molly’s expression froze.

Han… not know about it? Didn’t Shyanne

Molly fell awkwardly silent.

her shoulders and asked her in a low voice.

had a very

was intimidated by his appearance. She could only tell him what

Han scowled even harder.

squeezed some words through gritted teeth. “Where are they

Molly pursed her lips.

“Speak!”

at… the graveyard…”

that, he turned around and left

nurse called out from behind her, “Ms.

face was covered in blood. Her vision was blurred, and

hair and tossed her aside. She fell on the

Father. She’s here to repent for what she’s done!” Shyanne mumbled to herself as she gazed at the photo of the man on the tombstone. “I’ll kill her now so she can repay

to walk

a splitting headache. What happened ten years ago? Why can’t I remember

weakly while looking at

to Leah and lifted the dagger in her

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