Chapter 431 Hope to Tear You Apart

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When I became a spirit, I had already come to terms with the fact that my parents never loved me.

I couldn't cry back then, but my heart had already wept enough. So, no matter how harshly they spoke to me now, it didn't bother me.

I looked at their shocked faces and continued, "We met in Snowville not long ago, didn't we?"

"Are you truly Chloe? This can't be! How could this even happen?"

I held a knife and moved closer to them. As I neared Josh, he seemed to snap out of his daze, his face tense with fear.

"What are you going to do?" he asked, his voice shaky.

I bent down and calmly cut the rope binding his wrists, then stepped back.

"I understand why you're afraid of me. After all, in your hearts, it would have been better if had died. You'd be remembered as the grieving family, the good parents, the caring brother. But unfortunately, not only did I survive, I also remember your ugly faces clearly." Whitney looked at me, confused. "Chloe, what are you talking about?"

I helped her up and wiped away her tears. "Sweetheart, if you think our reunion is going to be all happy and harmonious, I'm afraid you're wrong. I'm no longer part of the Sanders."

Kate staggered toward me, her eyes full of tears as she looked at me like a loving mother. "Chloe, is it really you? I was wrong...

She tried to reach out, but I took a step back. "Mrs. Sander, please understand. I'm Zoey now, and my mother is Philippa."

"Chloe, are you still holding a grudge against us? We were tricked too. Can't you forgive me?"

Whitney tried to reason with me. "Chloe, we're family. You..."

can accept you, Whitney, but

you've been reborn, why didn't you acknowledge us? No

us? Ethan and Jake died because of you! Are you blaming us for not noticing your depression? You hid it so

I thought I

was still the same-he still saw me as a criminal who couldn't be

but now I knew their true nature. It wasn't me who was

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whole family drive down that road to

wicked girl! How can you

me, just like

this time, a hand stopped him. It was Carter, standing taller than him, blocking

voice was icy. "If she's cruel, she should bury you herself.

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Sanders looked confused, unsure of why Carter was here and why his legs seemed fine. Only Whitney seemed puzzled, not understanding

away most of the time, without access to a phone or the internet, she only knew a small part of the

at the Sander residence. To protect the image of her family in her mind, I had never mentioned the unpleasant

to show up here, which made everything even more absurd.

of me,

"Mr. Bolton, my father's heart is

away, making him sit on the couch. Whitney, noticing his poor

condition,

you think we weren't worried? I even went to Chedor with Luke to search for you. I searched everywhere. "You've been reborn but didn't acknowledge us. And you said those things at the funeral. Do you truly think Ethan and Jake's deaths aren't your fault? If only you had warned us earlier, they

no reason. Dad and Mom are

them. "How hard is it? The day after I died, the police called you in for questioning. What did you say? You said someone like me deserved to die. Mrs. Sander was more interested in doing her nails. You two rushed

evil spirit to tear you all

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