Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Billionaire Is 86

Chapter 86 Don't Dirty Her Journey

Chapter 86 Don't Dirty Her Journey

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The river's current was soft and steady, and the wind gently tugged at my hair and skirt as I stood barefoot on the bloodstained ground.

It was the same place, but I felt nothing.

No pain. No chill.

I stared at the man kneeling in front of me. His eyes were red and swollen, filled with so much conflict and pain. He looked as though he truly cared for me.

But wasn't he the one who had said to wait until they found my body before reporting it?

Wasn't he the one who had been with my sister on our wedding night?

It was the same man who had disregarded me and told me to go to hell.

I couldn't help but wonder. What was going through his mind when he said that? Did he think everyone else would see him as a tragic lover?

I reached down, lifted his chin, and slapped him hard across the face.

He didn't flinch. He only felt a cold breeze against his skin.

At this point, I knew there was little hope left for me.

Before her death, Esmee had mentioned that she had witnessed me being taken away in a car.

By that time, I had probably lost all my blood. I was already gone.

cracked

hours and had come

found, it would've happened by now. There's no trace. It's likely been cleaned up, and finding it will be nearly impossible." "We still have to search," someone replied with resolve. Start with Esmee's workplace. The

was taken

had exhausted himself completely. He had

see it.

the hospital, his heart sinking when he saw

close to Luke as he woke. Luke struggled to open his eyes, looking around the

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a few times before, when he was delirious and weak. This time, I moved right in front

scanning the room. They

did you do this to yourself?" Adam asked, lys voice thick with

voice was barely audible-low and

He spoke so calmly.

began to fall from his eyes, slowly soaking the

"I know. They're still investigating. There

curled into a bitter smile. "I saw it. Blood was everywhere by the

cracked, and he slapped his hands against his head. "Dad, it's my fault! I should've something... I should've saved

violently that the needle in his hand slipped out. Blood

calm down! Stop moving!" Adam

his hand. Blood splattered across

much... she's gone. And I-what have I been doing?" Luke shouted, leaping out

She must have felt terrified, all alone down there. It's all my fault. She shouldn't have

door. Adam, thinking his son was too weak to do anything, was blindsided when Luke charged into him like a bull. With a surprising burst of strength, Luke shoved him aside and ran out. Adam pressed his hand against his side where he had hit the table, muttering angrily to himself. "Is he out

the private hospital of the Boltons, and there were guards stationed outside. At

golden light that was fading

the cold wind whipped a floral bedspread that someone had left out to dry, making it flutter in the