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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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stop until the

As she

acting like an unhinged

evening, and the

on the disheveled bed, smoking

Anna, but he seemed weighed down by something, his

pulled out his phone and opened a

was me. But in the image. I

after my death, staging photos that made me appear alive

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

the wedding by being with someone else. He

now clear

anger on Anna.

attitude had shifted so drastically. He believed my betrayal and

something major had happened. It turned out

brought the investigation into Anna to

were far more

from targeting me to manipulating Grandma for shares

the feeling that my death had only been the

aiming to destroy the Sanders or the Boltons-or perhaps

clear that the most terrifying part wasn't my death itself, but

reach Anna, leaving me clueless about her

any opportunities, I stayed close to

watched as he indulged in

if he was channeling all

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them together in places like the garage and the cinema, their actions

most outrageous of all. Anna boldly followed him back to our marriage

inside, they stayed out in the

cold with rain

the sculpture. Inside, the car was warm and cozy, a stark contrast

to her waist and knelt on the back seat,

ahead. That sculpture, carved to look nearly identical to

on purpose, both to provoke a reaction and to get back at

a great time! I

stood outside, watching through the window as Anna held onto the car window, her cheeks flushed. She coquettishly said, "Chloe,

right. In losing my life, I had become a complete

this round, I

the feeling that Luke's future wouldn't be any better than

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