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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.

This was the daughter who had called another man father

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out, she had never once addressed Zack as

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

cold indifference, snapped, "Our daughter's 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. "She never once acknowledged me while she was alive. You raised her into a worthless brat. She

blade. He was describing a dead woman-a

that moment, it became clear to me who Sadie had inherited her vicious nature from. With such flawed parents, how could she have grown up to be anything else? Driven to madness, Monica lashed out, clawing at Zack's

checks already bore the marks of prior fights, evidence of their

skirmishes.

had money, she

couldn't even sustain civility. Who knew how often their home turned into

daze from that slap,

her head, her eyes met

even he said nothing,

poisoned Bill, for the Cinderella

financial security if she had simply remained silent. But her greed consumed

couldn't get it,

truth, she and

have been filled with shame and covered

crematorium staff brought out the urn. "Who's the next of

could speak, Bill stepped forward. Tll

the moment the urn rested in

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Sadie. She had been your

expression was cold and unfeeling. He said. "You're mistaken. I don't care for her. I hate her. I only took her ashes because I promised her I'd

her death, and even in her final moments, she was surrounded by disgrace. Her parents lacked the resources to plan a funeral for

weren't for Bill spending money to purchase her a burial plot, she likely wouldn't even have a

her grave and erected a simple tombstone- The inscription on her tombstone read Sadie

Bill had

the end of your debts to Zoey. Bill sat quietly at her grave. "In the afterlife, make

to her."

severing all ties

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photo engraved on the headstone-a snapshot from her time with the Gardners. She wore a lavish gown, her face

a pampered princess, she now faces a tragic

my heart weighed down

made a trip to visit his

rested there,

been Sadie's, worn just the

Anna had been here?

my eye, and I