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..."

off. "I can accept you, Whitney, but

didn't you acknowledge us? No wonder there's always tension

didn't you warn us? Ethan and Jake died because of you! Are you blaming us for not noticing your depression?

why I never wanted a reunion. Even though I thought I had

changed, with or without Wisteria. Josh was still the same-he still saw me as a criminal who couldn't

to explain, but now I knew their true nature. It wasn't me who was wrong,

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family drive down that

How can you say something

his hand as if to strike me, just

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

should bury

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looked confused, unsure of why Carter was here and why his legs seemed fine. Only Whitney seemed puzzled, not understanding why me and her family had become

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

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

which made everything even

front of me, blocking any hostility

Bolton, my father's heart is weak.

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

condition,

his hand on his knee, and sat still, staring at me coldly. "Back then, we were deceived. When we heard about your death, do 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

You made us suffer for no reason. Dad and Mom are getting old, and they have to deal with the loss of their children. Do you understand how hard that is

day after I died, the police called you in for questioning. What did you say? You said someone like me

a little longer to help the police. Honestly, I wish I could have come back as an evil spirit to tear you all apart. You

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