Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Chapter 289 Monica's Hidden Affair

Chapter 239 Monica's Hidden Affair

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The room fell silent, everyone stunned by how swiftly acted. Monien seemed utterly absurd by dropping to her knees, almost comical.

I wondered if she was crazy.

It seemed like she was begging me. But when I saw her rushing at me aggressively, I thought she was about to stab me in the waist.

After all, I still had some lingering effects from the previous stab wound. It felt like everyone wanted to hurt me.

Only Carter understood why my reflexes kicked in, and he showed a bit of tenderness.

He patted me gently on the back and reassured me, 'It's okay. You're safe."

Once I calmed down. Monica went on, Zoey, I'm to blame for all of this. It's my fault for not Maising Sadie right, which led to today. I'll take responsibility, but Sadie is still young. If you need to punish punish me. Let me kneel instead." someone,

Ineered Since Sadie had already knelt for so long, I knew Monica was trying to manipulate Bill's sympathy

If it were in my past life, I might have felt some pity. But after being stabbed and realizing how deceptive people could be, I was as cold as the blade that hurt me. "Fine. You're her mother, so it makes sense that you take responsibility," I replied without hesitation.

Monica was surprised by how quickly I agreed. She probably thought I wouldn't allow her, an elder, to take Sadie's place, but I wasn't the weak Zoey I used to be. I smirked. If you want to kneel, go do it outside. It's cold out there, so it won't bother anyone."

She glanced at my mom. "Philippa....

Her eyes lingered on my mom's stomach. The last time we had dinner, my mom had thrown up and gone to the hospital.

Since it was the Boltons' private hospital, Carter had made sure Monica didn't find out whether my mom was pregnant.

My mom had been struggling with morning sickness and had lost her usual patience. She couldn't be bothered to deal with Monica and simply said, "Get lost.

I thought Monica would beg Bill, but instead, she slowly stood up, looking a bit pitiful. "Yes, I'll go kneel now to atone for my actions."

She did seem lonely and sad. But Bill's focus was entirely on my mom and the babies she was carrying.

He didn't care about Monica anymore, especially since he had never loved her, and she had lost her youthful beauty.

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to bring Sadle in to treat her injuries,

needed Sadie

cold was too much for her. She cred, shivering, and Bill

furious and ready to argue, but then I realized it

just like I had once been hurt by the Sanders He thought about me

but I couldn't accept that his family bonds came at the cost of another mother and daughter's pam. My mom should divorce him.

care about her and push my mom further

my mom. Her expression was

of disappointment, she seemed to have stopped

all along and had no hope left to

you go rest upstairs for a

"Okay."

the mess had been cleaned up, the living room

my mom being frightened or hurt by Sadie. He kept promising he would

helped my mom upstairs, feeling

"Mom, you've been wronged."

the two little ones with me. I'm already happy. It's you who shouldn't waste your efforts on people who don't matter." Seeing her so calm and gentle, I was more determined. "Mom, I'll figure

I'm a bit

while.

steady gaze that seemed to

like that, Mom?" I

sighed as if she was holding something back.

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closed her eyes, and I covered her with a blanket. She took my hand

"Zoey" she whispered.

her hand back. Tim here.

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after that, and I felt a sense of unease. Did she sense

she fell asleep. I quietly left the room, maware that as the door closed, tears began to

against Bill, sipping warm

his watch. "It's been 40 minutes. Zocy, don't you think that's enough? The New

like arguing anymore and casually said, "If you

immediately left. Sadie walked toward me slowly, her smile full of arrogance. She whispered. "See? Dad still cares about us. If Mom managed

this time? Three months? One month? Doesn't matter

cold stare. "You probably won't live long

you curse me!" she spat, her

one else in the living room,