Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Chapter 448 Kill Her Father

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Tears clouded my vision as sweat poured down my forehead, but I couldn't let myself break down. I had to carry Grandma through the final stretch.

I wanted to tell Grandma that she was wrong.

How could I ever forget any of them?.

The Sanders had their flaws, their coldness, but they once showed me kindness. I couldn't erase the good they did just because of their faults.

And I could never forget the care she gave me, even though the Carlyns had suffered so much.

As I walked, memories of my childhood flooded my mind.

Kate and Josh were silent as I shared those memories with Grandma. Josh's legs were soaked in blood.

Kate was visibly shaken, dreading what was to come.

We reached the Carlyns cemetery again. Kate's face tightened in fear as she stared at the gravestones.

When they noticed that all the items around Ronald's grave came from the Sanders, their faces drained of color.

I carefully lowered Grandma to the ground. When she saw the rusty lighter, she understood.

"When did you ..." she murmured.

I never had a strong memory of Grandpa; most of what I knew came from family gossip. Now, I began to suspect that his death wasn't so straightforward. Some said he died from illness, others claimed it was an accident.

"He was just a useless drunk, wasting his life on women and alcohol. It didn't take much to trap him. The president of Sander Group, dead from a stroke? Ridiculous!"

I froze. Now it made sense why Grandpa's death had never been fully explained. His death was too shameful to be acknowledged.

Dominic continued, "Wasn't he fond of women? I injected him with ten times the usual dose and let him die in the arms of a woman. It was the perfect ending for him.

"But you, old fool, were too clever. Back then, the Carlyns hadn't yet risen to power, so I couldn't strike too hard. That's why you survived all these years,

Now it made sense why the Sanders had remained safe for so long-it was thanks to Grandma's cleverness. But as her health weakened and Wisteria began infiltrating the Sanders, everything changed.

Your descendants are so foolish. Loving the daughter of your enemy while treating your own flesh and blood terribly. You deserve this. Chloe, you've already died once. I won't harm you again. You should hate them, like I do. Come here." Dominic beckoned to me. Grandma looked at me and said, "Chloe, come over."

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let us drag you down."

"Grandma... "I whispered.

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to have children with

had been a gift from Carter, hard-earned and precious. We had one lifetime of regret-perhaps this would be our

was still waiting

woman before me-she had loved me more

fate

me away, and I looked up

go. Take

wiped my tears gently.

she stood with the Sanders, choosing to

Dominic with teady eyes. "I've had enough of this life. The

a dagger. My heart clenched. "No,

seemed to expect this. "I don't want your life, Anna. If you're alive,

stopped. "What did you

I'll spare you

were

had turned completely gray, the once-dyed strands

vain, but now, she was a shadow of that

instructed, were now stained with blood and

nothing to do with the Sanders anymore. She

was the most innocent of

lips quivered as

filthy blood cannot be changed. So now, you must choose between your father and your brother. Kill one of

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and I stood frozen. Dominic continued. As for the other, I will spare

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trembled, her rage barely contained. Josh's legs were severed, and Greg still had a

had to die, Josh seemed to be the

to kill

Grandma was forced to witness it all. It

you deserve. Watch as the Sanders fall. Feel the same pain I did when I

"Dominic, kill

rush. After your son and

You

"Do you

gone, youll be

think I care? I've made it this far because of revenge! Death doesn't scare me. Even if I fall into eternal hell, I won't regret it!" Wisteria toyed with the knife, flashing a wicked smile at Whitney. "What's wrong? Can't bring yourself to do it? Want me to help? If I do,

clenched my fists, trying to hold on to

were beyond reason. If I intervened,

over in my

do if you were