Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

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.

received any sympathy from

the orphanage, who had benefited from me,

fake tears at my grave, what else did they do for

many times I appeared in front of the Sanders, they always saw me as an enemy. If

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two people I cared about in

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

I was

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

I was the one

from the table and stumbled toward me. "What did we

didn't move. Her hands and feet were tied so long that she couldn't stand properly. She collapsed before she could reach

up. "Mom, what

were a revelation, and the Sanders

trembling. "What did

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

"Anna..."

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though she were dreaming. It felt too

Her memories of the Sanders were from a

she was the youngest and most cherished member of the family. Those years were the

I could understand that and didn't

but with full white hair, looked at her deeply and asked,

able to stay with you all these years. I know I must

hit the Sanders hard. Kate

"Are you truly Anna?"

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