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Chapter 86 Don't Dirty Her Journey

Chapter 86 Don't Dirty Her Journey

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The river's current was soft and steady, and the wind gently tugged at my hair and skirt as I stood barefoot on the bloodstained ground.

It was the same place, but I felt nothing.

No pain. No chill.

I stared at the man kneeling in front of me. His eyes were red and swollen, filled with so much conflict and pain. He looked as though he truly cared for me.

But wasn't he the one who had said to wait until they found my body before reporting it?

Wasn't he the one who had been with my sister on our wedding night?

It was the same man who had disregarded me and told me to go to hell.

I couldn't help but wonder. What was going through his mind when he said that? Did he think everyone else would see him as a tragic lover?

I reached down, lifted his chin, and slapped him hard across the face.

He didn't flinch. He only felt a cold breeze against his skin.

At this point, I knew there was little hope left for me.

Before her death, Esmee had mentioned that she had witnessed me being taken away in a car.

By that time, I had probably lost all my blood. I was already gone.

the river. His voice cracked with desperation. Then, he

eating or sleeping. He had stayed up for more than 24 hours and had come down

going to be found, it would've happened by now. There's no trace. It's likely been cleaned up, and finding it will be

taken

had exhausted himself completely. He had lost so much weight that anyone

see it.

his heart sinking

close to Luke as he woke. Luke struggled to

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he was delirious and weak. This time,

moved slowly, scanning the room. They finally rested

to yourself?" Adam asked, lys voice thick

barely audible-low and rough. "Dad,

He spoke so calmly.

tears began to fall from his eyes, slowly soaking

They're still investigating.

smile. "I saw it. Blood was everywhere by the river. How could she still

cracked, and he slapped his hands against his head. "Dad, it's my fault! I should've something... I

out. Blood began to pour into the IV tube, Staining

down! Stop moving!"

desperate, ripped the needle from his hand. Blood splattered across

through her waist. She bled so much...

I'm still here. What's the point? She must have felt terrified, all alone down there. It's all my fault. She shouldn't have died.

charged into him like a bull. With a surprising burst of strength, Luke shoved him aside and ran out. Adam pressed his hand against his side where he had hit the table, muttering angrily to

outside. At the sound of

sun was sinking low, casting a soft golden light that