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..."

cut her off. "I can accept you, Whitney,

snapped. "If you've been reborn, why didn't you acknowledge us? No wonder there's always

of you! Are you blaming us for not noticing your depression? You

wanted a reunion. Even though I thought I had become heartless, hearing

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

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

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your whole family drive down that road

How can you

to strike me, just like he used to when

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

icy. "If she's cruel, she should bury you herself. You have

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

without access to a phone or the internet, she only

my life was like at the Sander residence. To protect the image of her family

here, which made everything even more absurd. This time, though,

tall figure stood protectively in front of me, blocking any hostility coming from

spoke up, "Mr. Bolton, my father's heart is weak.

on the couch. Whitney, noticing his poor rushed to get him a glass

condition,

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?

reason. Dad and Mom are getting old, and they have to deal with the loss of their children. Do you understand

at 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

even 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 should experience what it feels like to

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