Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

All the unanswered questions finally made sense. Only he could have planned for years, luring his own son into seeking revenge.

Only he could have so easily destroyed his son's wedding, turning Taylor's people against him.

And only he could have stayed by Amber's side for years, knowing about my reincarnation, using Wisteria as bait to lure me away, and deliberately diverting Carter.

When Taylor mentioned "that person" on the phone, he was referring to Dominic.

So, it wasn't a coincidence that I saw him in the basement last night. He must have done something to the Sanders. When I went there, those people weren't just asleep; they may have been drugged. They didn't show up this morning either. Hearing his words, I felt a little relieved. At least for Amber's sake, he wouldn't harm Carter.

If Carter was safe, that was enough.

I stared coldly into his eyes and asked, "What do you want?"

"Naturally, I'm inviting you to watch a show. Come with me."

Whitney and I supported each other as we walked. Neither of us was wearing shoes, walking barefoot on the ground.

Whitney looked pitiful, still dragging the heavy, complicated wedding dress. The wedding dress, now wet, was even heavier.

I felt a pang of heartache and gently lifted the hem of her dress for her.

Compared to Whitney's anxiety and worry, I felt unnervingly calm.

Having analyzed the entire situation, I knew very well that neither Whitney nor I was going to die. That was enough for me.

As for the three members of the Sanders, sorry, that's their fate.

Zoey's words were indeed right. Once I stopped internalizing my struggles and stopped exhausting myself with them, everything in life became clear.

Dominic walked leisurely ahead, and in the depths of the dungeon, I heard a scream.

"Ah!"

It was Greg's voice.

eyes slightly. "Listen. What a

I felt myself becoming more twisted. My first reaction to Greg's scream wasn't pity or sympathy. In fact, I found myself almost

it was

you unless they walk in your shoes, stand in your place, and think as you do. But when they finally walk that path,

my death. Did they ever think

get a taste of the terror

ran ahead, lifting

back, my expression cold. Why was she running so fast?

almost guess

die, but that doesn't mean he won't torment us,

gaze landed on my face. "What's wrong? Aren't you worried about

worry, the more upset I

hide. After

multiple times, would you still consider them family? Honestly, while don't wish for them to they did, I would just go light

imagined. Yael is completely captivated by you, saying you're a fairy. But in my eyes,

lightly "Can someone

with blood still

really harmed you, I've already paid with my life. My sister has a weak heart. I only ask that you show mercy

You know what I

bring us here. You want

would be easy for Dominic to kill them, but he didn't, clearly

you're really smart. Yes, I want you to kill

of the Sanders are from the year when they loved her most. do this,

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had finally given Whitney a bit of hope for this world. If she had to backstab her parents, she would

the dirty blood of the Sanders. Only through the baptism of the Sanders' blood can

yet obsessive face,

humiliation and bear the burden. As long as I could save Whitney,

just the Sanders killing each other. Let Whitney