Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Chapter 453 Grandma Had Played a Final Trick on Dominic

I felt powerless as an observer. The rift between them was too wide for mere words to mend.

I had already suspected Taylor's motives.

Finished

I approached Whitney and helped her to her feet. "Don't cry. You need to be careful with your heart. What if you make yourself sick?"

It was only when she saw me that Whitney seemed to find some comfort. She threw herself into my arms, her tears flowing freely as if she were a helpless child.

I gently patted her back. "There, there. You still have me. I will always be here for you."

Whitney sobbed, her voice breaking as she choked on her words. "But... my dad and the others...

"They're gone now. All we can do is live on. You're the only family I have left in the Sanders family. If something happens to you, I don't know what I'll do."

I knew I was laying it on thick, but I needed her to find a reason to keep going. Even if it was just for me, she had to push through.

She sniffled, and I wiped away her tears, glancing over at Taylor. "Do you have any food?"

"Yes, come with me."

I helped Whitney stand. She hadn't eaten in nearly a full day, and she had grown so frail. My only wish was to help her regain her strength, even if just a little.

As we entered the dining room, a tall figure pulled me in a hug. Yael, his voice thick with worry, muttered, "You really scared me!"

Now that I understood the secrets of the Carlyns, I no longer feared him.

I patted his head and smiled. "See? I'm still here. No need to be scared."

Yael, so large with his red-rimmed eyes, reminded me of a big polar bear.

I recalled childhood pictures of him, all chubby and adorable.

If life had been kinder to him, perhaps he wouldn't have turned out this way. He would have had loving

parents.

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"I'm starving," I said, trying to gently push his bulky form aside.

A grin spread across his face. "I've already made the food. You need to eat a lot."

frowning, clearly unhappy to see me so comfortable with the

have hurt the Sanders so much. How

in Chloe's body, I probably would

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Had Played

guilty in

Finished

a mere pawn, I wanted

passed to let go of revenge

made it clear they wouldn't harm Whitney or me. That meant Grandma was warning me not to go after the Commander

them up in front of

the end, so why

explanation was that Grandma had played a final trick on

dragging future generations down with it. So, she had wanted Dominic

the danger it posed-so great that she didn't want me

were harmless. We were all struggling

burden Whitney with this knowledge; her pain

would soon begin loosening his hold on her, allowing her

had kept the Sanders' past hidden, even pushing Whitney

to live, even with that hate. It was our silent

"You haven't eaten all day. You need to eat so you can have the

darkened. "Chloe, I don't

through.

seemed to remember something and lowered

of love" was harsh,

too, leaving some for

down, his expression grim. "Don't worry.

help but sigh, seeing his sad face. "Where's

really wanted to speak

probably under a tree somewhere. Just find

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453 Grandma Had Played a Final

"Why?"

it's easier to cry, throw a fit, or

I was speechless.

going on between

could. With Taylor there I

the two of them, and as Taylor had

orchard, safe from snakes. It was clean, and there wasn't

was waving a bedsheet, shouting about how death was