Even after Her Death by Rita Bond
Chapter 48
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When it came to major decisions, my dad was always the cornerstone of the Sanders. What surprised me this time was that even my mom had made up her mind.
"I'm going with you," she said firmly. "That girl may have done some foolish things over the years, but she's still my daughter."
"It's too chaotic over there. Bringing you along would only be a burden. Stay home and wait for news," my dad replied decisively.
He quickly assigned tasks to everyone, arranged for people to prepare for our arrival in Chedor, and booked a flight with Luke for that evening.
The group headed to the airport, but something felt of Anna was nowhere to be seen at such a critical
moment.
This wasn't like her.
When it came to matters involving me, Anna always acted overly concerned. She even showed up to dissuade Luke when she found out he was planning to go to Chedor. Now, with the whole family mobilized, she was suddenly silent, For some reason, I had a nagging feeling that Anna was playing a bigger game.
A game that extended far beyond petty affairs of love.
What exactly was she planning? If she wasn't with the Sanders, had she returned to the Boltons?
Unease gripped me, and I instinctively sought our Grandma.
Ever since she had obtained that human-skin Bible, Grandma rarely left its side. I could always see Grandma every time I came here.
Today, she was kneeling on a cushion, praying for me.
I stood there in a daze, staring at the blessed virgin statue she was bowing to. The statue's gaze was one of compassion. Yet, how could she possibly save everyone that was suffering in the world?
In the end, the suffering ones still had to endure the pain.
"Grandma." A voice called from the doorway. It was Anna. My heart sank.
As expected, my intuition had been right. The moment the Sanders left, Anna appeared at Grandma's side -timing it perfectly while Mrs. Lambert was in the kitchen preparing milk for Grandma. Grandma's expression turned icy upon hearing her voice. "What brings you here? This is a sacred place. Get out!
Anna seemned different today. In the past, while she didn't like Grandma, she always pretended to be affectionate.
Now, she had a smirk on her face, completely ignoring Grandma's warning as she stepped inside.
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the blessed virgin statue with disdain. "Still praying, are we? Day after day, candle after candle. Has
command and casually lit
power, then let me make a wish... Hmm, what should I
I know-how about Chloe
with anger at her words. "Anna, what nonsense are
coming back, why haven't you
dawned on Grandma, and her gaze
her legs crossed. The obedient facade she
something, Grandma-Chloe is in my hands. If you want her
fury. "What did you
and tossed it over. The large diamonds sparkled brilliantly under the sunlight, catching everyone's attention. "You should recognize
the sight of
something to do with my death, though it was only a
there was no concrete evidence
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necklace I wore on my wedding day, everything
given me
short-changed my dowry just because of something Anna said, leaving me with no
was furious and had given me her
priceless heirloom once worn by a
her granddaughter deserved to marry with
still vividly recall how gently she had brushed my hair that day as
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necklace down
less
the one who killed
me like
Why?
and had even spent our wedding
why did she need
her sister!
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necklace, inspected it carefully, and confirmed it wasn't a
rose from
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