Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Billionaire Is 70

Chapter 70 My Death Starts Her Plant

Chapter 70 My Death Starts Her Plan

The sound of the falling frame cut through the moment, breaking the eyes, once clouded with desire, hardened and regained clarity.

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connection between them. Luke's

He abruptly stopped, stepping away from Anna.

I had witnessed this scene so often that it no longer stirred the same emotions as the first time.

it was only

If anything, Luke might still be considered restrained. We had been together for years, yet about six months ago, after a night of heavy drinking, that we reconciled and ended up in bed together for the first time.

That was also the night I became pregnant.

Since then, Luke had been with Anna often. The taste of physical intimacy had changed him, making him more uninhibited.

But it was clear he didn't value Anna. She sat on the floor, nearly naked and gasping for breath, while Luke remained fully dressed, ready to leave her behind without a second thought.

He moved swiftly to the desk, leaving Anna on the carpet, her legs trembling.

I watched as he picked up the fallen frame of our photo. His gaze was dark, filled with resentment.

How had so much changed in just a few days? Why did he seem to loathe me now when he had been so desperate to find me not long ago? What had Anna told him?

Luke suddenly hurled the frame to the ground. The glass shattered, and his hands gripped the edge of the desk, the veins on them bulging. Anna straightened herself and wrapped her arms around him from behind. "Luke, someone like Chloe isn't worth your grief, she murmured.

I had only been gone a few days, yet everything had spiraled into chaos, leaving me unable to grasp the plot at play.

Luke said nothing. Instead, he lifted Anna into his arms and carried her to the inner room, tossing her onto the bed before pinning her down again. To Anna, it might have been a passion, but to me, Lukes actions seemed more like an outlet for frustration.

What was he so angry about?

Determined to understand, I stayed and observed quielly.

Never in tny life did I think I'd stand there, watching my husband and Anna in bed.

If I had a phone, I might've even live-streamed the scene for the irony of it all.

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didn't stop until the afternoon. When it

away. As she left,

acting like an unhinged

day faded into evening, and the sky turned a dusky

disheveled bed, smoking in

but he seemed weighed

he pulled out his phone and

me. But in the image. I was lying naked

cunning was undeniable. She had used my body after my death, staging

Luke's perspective, it was no surprise he misunderstood. My lifeless body had

at the wedding by being with someone else. He couldn't have known

now clear

anger on Anna.

He believed my betrayal and was

major had happened. It turned out that he had fallen

Chedor brought the

were far more elaborate than I

manipulating Grandma for

I couldn't shake the feeling that my death had

aiming to destroy the Sanders or the Boltons-or

terrifying part wasn't my death itself, but the

couldn't reach Anna, leaving me clueless about

to miss any opportunities, I stayed close to Luke in the following days,

in reckless, intimate

he was channeling all his anger and frustration

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places like the garage and

was the most outrageous of all. Anna boldly followed

instead of going inside, they

weather outside was cold with rain and snow, they were in high

directly in front of the sculpture. Inside, the car was warm and cozy, a

up to her waist and knelt on the back seat, letting Luke unleash his frustrations

statue ahead. That sculpture, carved to look nearly identical to me,

this spot on purpose, both to provoke a reaction and to

are having a great

window as Anna held onto the car

was right. In losing my life, I

though Anna had won this round,

couldn't shake the feeling that Luke's future