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Chapter 850

Benjamin agreed with Gregory, but stubbornly believed that Amelia first needed Rebecca’s forgiveness. He understood now that his mom’s reaction wasn’t entirely unjustified. If Amelia kept threatening to end her life, the same situation would just keep repeating.

To put a stop to it, he decided to harden his heart and ignore her.

As the temperature dropped sharply that night, the cold crept into the bones of the kneeling Amelia. She had been frozen in place for most of the day, resembling a statue, utterly still.

Tara draped a cloak over Amelia’s shoulders before going inside to persuade Rebecca. The old woman refused to budge, insisting her daughter–in–law must remain kneeling until the next day

“If I don’t punish her severely, how will she ever realize her mistake?” Rebecca said coldly.

“But it’s so cold, and Madam Amelia has already caught a chill from the water. She might end up worse off,” Tara urged.

“No more talking! Close the door. If anyone else begs for her again, she’ll kneel again tomorrow!” Rebecca snapped, her voice low and filled with menace.

add another layer to Amelia’s clothing, then dismissed the other maids. She returned to sit with Rebecca, who had been known to wake several times a

tending to her, but it had

usual. Tara stepped outside to fetch the spittoon. Just as she reached the

slipped, letting out a

Amelia has hanged

the sight of a woman hanging from the apple tree. The woman’s eyes seemed still alive,

Rebecca fainted from shock.

Valor Estate blazed

body had

corner of the yard, hanging it from the apple tree. There was nothing to stand on below, making it clear she had climbed the tree, then slipped the noose around her neck and let herself

Instead, she hanged herself

rush forward to hold her one last time, but he hesitated. Just last night, he had promised to treat Amelia better. She had been

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and death always brought a sense

a cold, bitter night, leaving no words for the Warren family.