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 them, only

Esmee and the kids from the orphanage, who had benefited from me,

fake tears at my grave, what else did they

front of the Sanders, they always saw me as an enemy.

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I cared about in

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in front of

after death, I was always the

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

sure I was the

untied her, Kate grabbed a fruit knife from the table and stumbled toward me. "What

long that she couldn't stand properly. She collapsed before she could reach me, and the knife fell to

quickly helped her up. "Mom, what

words were a revelation, and the Sanders were

did you

crying. "Mom, it's me, Anna. Don't you

"Anna..."

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dreaming. It felt too strange to

and I were different. Her memories of the Sanders were from a time when

most cherished member of the family. Those years were

her parents and siblings. I could understand that and didn't want to let my hatred

with full white hair, looked at her deeply and

with you all these years. I

this revelation hit the Sanders

"Are you truly Anna?"

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