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.

my name at the river. His voice cracked with desperation. Then, he collapsed, overcome

hours and

If the body were going to be found, it would've happened by now. There's no trace. It's likely been cleaned up,

taken

exhausted himself completely.

see it.

hospital, his heart sinking when he saw his son

Luke struggled to open his eyes,

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was delirious and weak. This time,

the room.

you do this to yourself?" Adam asked, lys

was barely audible-low and rough. "Dad, Chloe's

He spoke so calmly.

fall from his

know. They're still investigating. There

saw it. Blood was everywhere by the river. How

he slapped his hands against his head. "Dad, it's

moved so violently that the needle in his hand slipped out. Blood began

down! Stop

Luke, desperate, ripped the needle from his hand. Blood

her waist. She bled so much... she's gone. And I-what have I

point? She must have felt terrified, all alone down there. It's all my fault. She shouldn't have died. I should've been the one to

rushed out the 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

private hospital of the Boltons, and there were guards stationed outside. At the sound of Adam's shout, they moved quickly. Meanwhile, Luke was

sun was sinking low, casting a soft golden light

bedspread that someone had left out