Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

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The Boltons didn't have the necessary equipment, and with Sheila's cries echoing in the background, she was quickly rushed to the hospital.

Luke studied me for a moment. "Did you make that happen on purpose?"

I hesitated. "I won't lie-I did want her to fall. But I didn't push her. It was just a thought. Who knew she'd actually slip? Still, it's for the best. Now she won't be able to cause any more problems for the Boltons." After everything with Silas, I couldn't let Sheila remain unharmed. She was too much of a danger.

Maybe fate stepped in before I could do anything.

As the evening wore on. Anna remained under house arrest, and Sheila was on her way to the hospital.

I received a call from Carter. "Chloe, do you want to come to the shop?"

Just hearing those words made my heart race. I felt a chill run through me as I responded, my voice trembling, "Yes, I'm on my way.

"Be careful on the road," he said. "Don't rush. I'll be waiting for you."

I ended the call quickly. It was done. Carter had made it to the basement. He wouldn't reach out until everything was secure.

Luke, overhearing my conversation, spoke up. "I'll drive you."

Now, he was aligned with us, another piece on the chessboard, just like me. He was as eager as I was to uncover the truth.

But I wasn't about to take any chances. I had a bodyguard with me as we headed to the shop.

Sitting in the passenger seat, I couldn't shake the tension. If the riverbank was ground zero, the shop was where torment claimed me.

Silas had stabbed me. At that moment, I had only been losing blood, but I wasn't dead yet.

I was taken to the basement, uncertain of how or when it would

back to that moment, the memory of the stone chamber, the image of myself trapped

Luke said, noticing

what happens, I'll be with you,"

him I didn't need

Luke broke into a

asked, handing him two napkins. "Do you

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He smiled weakly.

I'm just

a

be able to keep control of

stomach issues had taken a serious turn. He was

to care about me," he said softly, as if lost in the past. "Yould make me some syrup every season change. When I had a fever, you'd stay up all night with me, making

care because you're letting your health go, then you're wrong" "When you love someone, you

I loved you. But now, I don't. I fixed your stomach, and if you don't want that anymore, fine. Let it go." My voice was cold. I saw his hands tighten on the steering wheel. His voice cracked when he

you, would you

"No.

Something cracked.

getting near. Fireworks began to

my voice quiet "Luke, when you ran

last number I called wasn't the police-it was you. Even

you

knew I was done. If that was my last

"Chloe..." Luke's voice trembled.

the sound of them terrified me for a long time." "Was I afraid of dying,

realized: I didn't truly give up on you when I died.

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inside me. I knew I could step away. In that moment, I let go of our history. I let go of the hate and the love I had