Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

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Chapter 72 She's Dead in Blood

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As soon as she said so, it was as if lightning had struck the Sanders, leaving the air heavy with tension.

All eyes turned to Esmee, and my mother's voice trembled as she asked, "What did you say? Who's dead?"

Esmee was unnaturally focused as she walked straight to the family photo, pointed at my face, and declared. "She's dead! There's blood everywhere in the heavy snow!"

Grabbing Esmee by the collar of her down jacket, my mother demanded, "Where did you see this? How did she die?"

The roughness of her approach must have triggered memories of Esmee's torment on the ship and at the Scam Center. She cringed, clutching her head and crying out in panic, "Don't hit me! I'm sorry! I won't run away again!" Her parents rushed to her side, pulling her into their arms.

"Mrs. Sander, I'm so sorry. My daughter is just rambling nonsense, Esmee's mother apologized, clearly distressed.

But my mother was relentless, shaking Esmee and shouting, "Explain it! What happened to her? Tell me!"

Esmee only became more frightened, shrinking away with tears streaming down her face. "I won't run away again, I swear!"

I couldn't hide my anxiety. Esmee had said the key phrase-heavy snow, She must have witnessed something that night!

But her fragile mental state, combined with my mother's aggression, left her too distraught to continue. She just cowered, crying uncontrollably.

"Mom, calm down, Anna interjected, pulling her away. The girl's been traumatized. She's in shock from what happened at Chedor

Esmee's mother looked pale and flustered. What had started as a visit to express gratitude to the Sanders had turned into chaos.

She tried to smooth things over, saying, "I'm so sorry. My daughter has been unwell. She didn't mean to curse Ms. Sander. Please don't take her words seriously

She quickly ushered Esmee outside, but as they walked into the snow, Esmee kept muttering, "Blood much blood... she's dead!"

Arnold shut the door behind them, trying to block out the unsettling scene.

My mother grabbed my father's sleeve and whispered. Could it be that Chloe...

My father frowned deeply, lighting a cigarette in response to the tension.

He hadn't said a word since Esmee's outburst, his brows

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indecisive. It was only a matter

of the moment. "Dad, Mom, you're not seriously going to believe the ramblings of someone mentally unstable,

explain these photos? Are you suggesting she was furling around

the wedding. The director can confirm that. Besides,

but it was too late. My mother turned to him sharply. "Had a what?" she

administrator. They were taken five days after Chloe disappeared. Esmee had already been kidnapped by

clear he was clinging to the idea that I might be alive, not out of concern for me, but because he didn't want

had long seen through Luke's selfishness. His priority was

"That girl has caused us nothing but trouble.

were spoken in frustration, but

she doesn't care about this family, then we shouldn't waste time caring about her," she added coldly, "I'll just act as if I never had a

as if the entire family fell under

Anna was their cherished daughter, while I was just the one they saw as unstable. Who would ever

the silence. Luke if Chloe returns and those photos turn out to be real, what

was clear that the Sanders were still clinging to the idea

Luke to firmly declare that he would divorce me. Instead, his face darkened, and he said, "We'll decide what to do if she

that, he found an excuse to leave the

with unease. My mother didn't touch her food that evening. She muttered under her breath, calling me disgraceful and sking

He sat quietly, cigarette in hand, and finally said, "If this turns out to

my mother added sharply. "Even a regular family wouldn't tolerate someone like her. If this gets out, our

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head gently. "It's okay, Mom. If it comes to that, I'll just stay home forever. I don't

"Don't say such nonsense!"

solution," my father interrupted, his voice stern and

turned to him. "What are you thinking, Dad?" my brother

tumor, what's the best way to handle it?" my father asked, his

calm.

"Remove it, someone answered.

completely, or it'll spread and harm everything

studied my father's expression

Chloe, my father stated bluntly. "She'll be expelled from the family and erased from the family records. From this point forward, she's no longer a Sander. Whatever she does will have no connection to

"But