Billionaire Is 70

Chapter 70 My Death Starts Her Plant

Chapter 70 My Death Starts Her Plan

The sound of the falling frame cut through the moment, breaking the eyes, once clouded with desire, hardened and regained clarity.

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connection between them. Luke's

He abruptly stopped, stepping away from Anna.

I had witnessed this scene so often that it no longer stirred the same emotions as the first time.

it was only

If anything, Luke might still be considered restrained. We had been together for years, yet about six months ago, after a night of heavy drinking, that we reconciled and ended up in bed together for the first time.

That was also the night I became pregnant.

Since then, Luke had been with Anna often. The taste of physical intimacy had changed him, making him more uninhibited.

But it was clear he didn't value Anna. She sat on the floor, nearly naked and gasping for breath, while Luke remained fully dressed, ready to leave her behind without a second thought.

He moved swiftly to the desk, leaving Anna on the carpet, her legs trembling.

I watched as he picked up the fallen frame of our photo. His gaze was dark, filled with resentment.

How had so much changed in just a few days? Why did he seem to loathe me now when he had been so desperate to find me not long ago? What had Anna told him?

Luke suddenly hurled the frame to the ground. The glass shattered, and his hands gripped the edge of the desk, the veins on them bulging. Anna straightened herself and wrapped her arms around him from behind. "Luke, someone like Chloe isn't worth your grief, she murmured.

I had only been gone a few days, yet everything had spiraled into chaos, leaving me unable to grasp the plot at play.

Luke said nothing. Instead, he lifted Anna into his arms and carried her to the inner room, tossing her onto the bed before pinning her down again. To Anna, it might have been a passion, but to me, Lukes actions seemed more like an outlet for frustration.

What was he so angry about?

Determined to understand, I stayed and observed quielly.

Never in tny life did I think I'd stand there, watching my husband and Anna in bed.

If I had a phone, I might've even live-streamed the scene for the irony of it all.

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until the afternoon. When

Luke sent Anna away. As she left, he

an unhinged

and the sky turned a dusky

remained on the disheveled bed, smoking in

just enjoyed it with Anna, but he seemed weighed down

dim room, he pulled out his phone and opened

was me. But in the image. I was lying

was undeniable. She had used my body after my death, staging photos that made me appear alive and

was no surprise he misunderstood. My lifeless body had

had taken revenge for his absence at the wedding by being with someone else. He couldn't have known that the 'me' in

now

anger on Anna.

so drastically. He believed my betrayal and

happened. It

Chedor brought the investigation into Anna to a temporary

schemes were far

moved from targeting me to manipulating Grandma for shares

me. I couldn't shake the feeling that my death had

aiming to destroy the Sanders or the Boltons-or

that the most terrifying part wasn't my death itself, but the uncertainty of what

Anna, leaving me clueless

any opportunities, I stayed close to Luke in the

in reckless, intimate

was as if he was channeling all his

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them together in places like the garage and the cinema, their actions

tonight was the most outrageous of all. Anna boldly followed him

instead of going inside, they stayed

the weather outside was cold with rain and snow,

was warm and cozy,

and knelt on

fixed on the statue ahead. That sculpture, carved to look nearly identical to me, contained my flesh

on purpose, both to provoke a reaction and to get back

having a great time! I dont need you anymore!" Luke

as Anna held onto the car window, her cheeks

In losing my life, I had become a

Anna had won this round, I knew she wouldn't

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