Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Chapter 416

Chapter 430 She's Chloe

The face revealed beneath the cloth was Kate's. Her mouth was gagged, silencing her.

Her hair was a mess, her eyes swollen and red, and her entire body trembled with fear.

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Her panicked gaze darted around the room. When her eyes landed on me, she froze briefly before struggling desperately as if pleading for my help.

Whitney removed the coverings from the other two captives, revealing their equally fearful faces.

From Snowville to Jaford, they must have endured a grueling journey, evident in their gaunt faces and hollow cheeks.

Whitney removed the filthy socks that gagged their mouths. Kate, retching, glanced at Whitney with a mix of fear and hatred.

"Who are you? What do you want from us?"

Then, her eyes shifted to me with suspicion and anger. "Zoey! So, you're behind this! I always knew you

had sinister intentions, always targeting us! You killed my sons!"

She seemed far more coherent than the last time I had seen her, no longer lost in a haze of confusion.

As I recognized their identities, I felt no emotion.

I couldn't deny that they had once been good to me-loving and protective. I used to convince myself that their loyalty to Wisteria stemmed from being misled, justifying their actions repeatedly.

We were a family, and families should be understanding and patient with one another. They had been misled by others. How could I blame them for that?

Though I was hurting and constantly rejected, I chose to endure in silence. I told myself that one day, they would see my grievances and understand.

death, I never received any sympathy from

orphanage, who had benefited from me, were

my family? Besides shedding a few fake tears at my grave, what

a second chance at life. Philippa instantly recognized Zoey. Yet, no matter how many times I appeared in front of the Sanders, they always saw me as an enemy. If I owed

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feel a thing if the others died in front of me. I had already severed all

after death, I was always the

thought they might ask for my help, but instead, they blamed

I was the one behind all of

the table and stumbled toward me.

she couldn't stand properly. She collapsed

shocked, quickly helped her up. "Mom,

and

"What did you

crying. "Mom, it's me,

"Anna..."

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process this, as though she were dreaming. It felt too strange to be real even

I were different. Her memories of the Sanders were from a

of the family. Those years were the foundation of her spirit for the last 20

understand that

full white hair, looked at her deeply and asked,

stay with you all these years. I know I must have

shock of this revelation hit the Sanders hard.

"Are you truly Anna?"

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