Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 851

Rebecca woke up, her eyes fixed on the ceiling above her. The horrific image of Amelia hanging outside her door was still vivid in her mind. A chill ran through her, and her chest felt heavy

After a long silence, she spat out bitterly, “What a wretch! A wretch who doesn’t know how to appreciate her blessings!”

Tara had cried her heart out, regretting that she hadn’t gone outside to check. If only she had left earlier! Perhaps then, she could have saved Amelia. Her heart ached with sorrow.

Hearing Rebecca’s harsh words, she couldn’t help but softly defend Amelia, “Madam Rebecca, Madam Amelia did her best to care for you. Now that she’s gone, please stop cursing her.”

Rebecca snapped back, “Why shouldn’t I curse her? If she wanted to die, she could have at least done it farther away! Dying right at my doorstep–who is she trying to upset?”

After her outburst, she couldn’t help but cry.

“I never imagined she was such a vile person. Hanging herself at my door only cements my reputation as a heartless witch! Now, my son and grandchildren will struggle to find brides. Why do I have such a miserable fate? One after another, they’re all the same kind of trash!

“It’s ruined! The reputation of our family is completely destroyed! Who knows, this might even tarnish Barrett’s future!”

Rebecca wept in despair, but not a single tear was shed for Amelia.

day, the news reached the people

Ryan out for a meal However, Violet came in with the news about

moment, her mind blank as if she couldn’t believe what she heard. “She

“She’s dead,” Violet confirmed.

sat in a chair, stunned, not understanding why she felt so choked up. After all, Amelia was someone she and

did that happen?” Rafael asked, unsure

Since they had saved

the river and had been saved by Carissa. her, she should

so many people have

kneel as punishment from dawn until night. When Tara got up in the middle of the night, she found Amelia hanging outside

anger. “What is wrong with

serious happened, instead of comforting her, they made her kneel

an act of

silent, but a deep

because, without them, she didn’t have the skills to survive. She was timid, weak in character, and had no one to rely on. Simply put, once she left, she

was a way out, who would