Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Chapter 423 Lunatic

We held each other tightly, Whitney trembling with emotion.

"Chloe, did she hurt you?"

"No, I'm fine," I reassured her.

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Whitney, unconvinced, let go of my hands and circled me, inspecting every inch as if to make sure I was unharmed. Only after confirming I was fine did she finally exhale in relief. Taylor, still nursing his bleeding wrist, looked equally astonished. "She didn't lay a hand on you?"

I glanced at the wound on his wrist, evidence of Whitney's fierce resistance, though he seemed entirely indifferent to the pain.

"Not only did she not hurt me," I said with quiet confidence, "but she'll send me back herself. Do you believe that?"

Taylor's brows furrowed, but after a moment, he muttered, "You're still standing here unharmed, so yeah, I guess it's not impossible."

Whitney quickly interjected, her voice urgent. "Chloe, then you should leave right away!"

I wasn't just planning to leave; I wanted Amber to personally send both Whitney and me out the door.

This was the best chance I'd get. Still, Taylor's possessiveness toward Whitney was a looming obstacle, and I knew better than to reveal my intentions in front of him.

I reached out, gently cupping Whitney's face. "I just want to spend a little more time with you."

"Chloe, you're too naive," she murmured, shaking her head.

Naive? Maybe.

But I also knew Taylor must have used me as leverage to control her over the years.

Whitney could have given up long ago, but she endured all of it-for the Sanders family.

If she could bear so much, then helping her was the least I could do.

"Don't worry about me," I said with a reassuring smile. Just rest. Stop overthinking.

Obediently, she nodded, though the worry in her eyes lingered.

Both Whitney and Taylor knew Amber's nature far better than I did. If she had intended to harm me, I wouldn't still be breathing.

The fact that she hadn't made a move was proof enough-I was safe.

night fell, the world

with the faint sound of my

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inside.

was a gesture of mercy She never expected I'd have the audacity to

one everyone feared-was unprepared

alerted her. She sat up in

steps toward her. "Amber, it's me. Don't you remember? I'm the one Silas stabbed-one blade

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bedside lamp shattered-the-darkness, its warm yellow light

have you lost your mind? What are you doing here, acting like some ghost in the middle

softly. "Amber, are you sleeping

beside her. Amber's eyes widened in disbelief, her

her teeth clenched.

if I die, Carter won't live much longer either. Would you be able

interest in Whitney, why not remove the chip and let

can cut yourself, throw a tantrum, or even kill yourself-l couldn't care less. Just

agreeing to one demand would only

that. I pulled out a dagger, its blade glinting under the soft light. Positioning it over

I'm willing to do for

blade

were too fast, catching her completely off guard. Bright red

smiling. "Sorry for messing up your bed. But don't you

out of your mind?" Amber fumed, her rage palpable as she nearly stomped in

smile. "Amber, all I want is for Whitney to leave safely. I know exactly what I'm doing. If you don't believe I'll kill myself. should I go for the throat next?

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added, "Oh, and Amber, make sure you and Carter take care

because I'd been through this before. It looks dramatic and bleeds a

snatched the knife from my hand, her movements sharp and full of anger. Then, grabbing a towel, she pressed it firmly

love with someone as twisted as you? Do you even think about him when you pull stunts like this? His life is tied to yours! Is this what his love means to you? To watch you destroy yourself like this?"

a sweet smile. "Amber, have you made up your mind yet? Because if you haven't, I can just bleed

cornered. Then, after a moment

against my wrist, pulling out her phone to make

the bed, lit a cigarette and gave a cold