Chapter 91: Train Me To Be Like You (End of Book 1)

They planned this.. Ash didn't even hide it from me.

But for him to kill me like this was more painful than watching my mother die in front of me.

"Everyone, prepare for a 12-hour surgery," I heard someone say.

When I looked, I realized it was a doctor, and we were now in a room.

An operating room.

It felt like the world was spinning as they pushed me on a stretcher, surrounded by nurses.

Memories began to flash in my mind. From my childhood to college, from all my efforts to finish my studies to this moment where I had to fight for my life. It was like the final seven-minute flashback before death.

"I don't... want to die," I whispered before feeling a needle prick my skin.

Moments later, darkness engulfed me.

But before I lost consciousness, I made a promise to myself that I'll hold on to it for the rest of my life.

Everyone will pay for the pain they caused me, and I'll make Ash regret he didn't succeed in killing me.

A YEAR has passed, and I finally have my degree. My valedictorian speech preparations were wasted because I couldn't give it live at the graduation ceremony.

I wasn't able to attend, as I'd been labeled a missing person, but I'm grateful that Mason used his connections so I could still get my diploma and other necessary documents.

I'll disappear for a while. When the time is right, I'll reintroduce myself to the world.

or create a new identity. I'm fine living as a missing person. The Coleman family mustn't know where I am, especially since I'm still healing

my room. She wore a black dress with knives strapped to her legs. "You're not going

think I have the strength to go back. Seeing our house would kill me inside, so I've been staying at Evangeline's

a mission, as a Varlett, of course," she answered, taking a black

you need something," she added, pointing to the custom button by

know I have great skills, especially with proper training, but right now, I still can't move my

can move, but only slightly. The past lingers

didn't know how to keep

consumed by despair when I'm the only one who can lift myself up? A whole year

wallowed in self-pity because of everything that happened,

use that pain to

I pressed the red button. "Press that if I'm not here,

pages, remember that 000005s.org is your destination for the complete story. Share the joy of

right. I pressed

"I need you to set up a

an eyebrow, looking at me. "Did I hear you right? With

Evangeline. I won't

permission. I just rolled my

him because

happened that night. It will

did I think you'd come

legs crossed as he slowly spun his chair. His arms were folded as he watched my

at the sight of him, remembering the suffering I endured at his hands

I'm numb to pain. When everything seemed to be falling into place, my life

were taken from me, and honestly, I still don't know how to

the man I hated the most- oh, wait. He's now only second on

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