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Haarely glanced at the photograph before nausea churned my stomach. With a swift motion, I tossed in

aside.

Carter, unfazed, methodically sifted through each image. The final photograph wasn't of Sadie. Instead, it was Silas's grave. The photo had been alte

Before Silas's headstone lay a human head, blood seeping from every orifice, with a striking red mole on the forehead.

The head was mine.

Carter's fingers tightened around the edges of the photos, his knuckles pale, veins bulging across the back

of his hand

"She's sending a message. She wants to use my head as an offering for Silas."

Kemp adjusted his glasses, his voice steady. "Ms. Gardner, from now on, all deliveries will be screened in advance. Something like this will not happen again."

"All the secretarial stall-are they from Bill's team? Any outsiders?" Carter asked sharply.

"No outsiders, Mr. Bolton, Every single one of them has been with Mr. Gardner for at least a decade. They're reliable, Kemp assured him.

"Keep it that way. Outsiders should have no access to Ms. Gardner," Carter reminded him firmly.

"Understood."

Bill's company might have been new, but his team was composed of trusted personnel he'd brought over. There was no room for breaches.

After finishing my work, I went to the funeral home. Sadie's body was already being cremated.

It had been two months since I last saw Monica, but she was nearly unrecognizable now.

The once carefully maintained face, which had undergone numerous cosmetic surgeries, was now riddled with blemishes and scars, likely worsened by neglect or abuse.

Time hadn't been kind to her aging features, and without money to sustain her lavish upkeep, she appeared haggard and strange.

"Oh, my poor daughter! Her anguished wails echoed as I approached.

Beside her stood Zack, who had also changed. He'd lost a considerable amount of weight, and though his belly had shrunk, his once-round face now bore sharp, malicious contours. His eyes brimmed with malice, devoid of any grief or tenderness.

surprise. This was the daughter who had called another man

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had never once addressed Zack

hurled insults at him during every encounter. Zack had no love for

being cremated right now! How can you stand there without shedding a single tear? She's your flesh and blood!" "Daughter?" Zack sneered, his voice dripping with venom.

like a blade. He was describing a dead

inherited her vicious nature from. With such flawed parents, how could she have grown up to

checks already bore the marks

skirmishes.

they had money, she was

civility. Who knew how often their home turned into

from that slap,

raised her head, her eyes met

sense; even he said nothing, she had lost

Bill,

settlement to ensure her financial security if she had simply remained silent. But her greed consumed her. Having already lived in

it,

truth, she and Zack deserved

moment, she should have been filled with shame and

out the urn. "Who's the

could speak, Bill stepped forward. Tll take it,"

began sobbing the moment the urn rested in Bill's

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after everything we did to you, I never thought you'd still care for Sadie. She had

"You're mistaken. I don't care for her. I hate her. I only took her ashes because I promised her I'd handle her burial and find her a proper resting place." Monica fell silent, her tears drying as quickly

already lost her reputation long before her death, and even in her final moments, she was surrounded by disgrace. Her parents lacked the resources to plan a

to purchase her a burial plot, she likely wouldn't even have a

we had the ashes, we quickly buried Sadie. They planted a magnolia tree by her grave and erected a simple

Bill had not

to Zoey. Bill sat quietly at her grave.

to her."

of chrysanthemums by the tombstone, severing all ties to

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engraved on the headstone-a snapshot from her time with the Gardners.

pampered princess, she now faces a tragic

my heart weighed down by the

grave wasn't far; therefore, I made a

bouquet of chrysanthemums rested there, alongside

recognized it immediately-it had been Sadie's, worn just the night

Anna had been here?

figure caught my eye, and I