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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.

the daughter who had called another man father for 20

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came out, she had never

at him during every

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.

like a blade. He was describing a dead

With such flawed parents, how could

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

skirmishes.

made sense-when they had money, she was

and far from the innocence of youth, their love couldn't even sustain civility. Who knew how often their home turned into a battlefield? Zark, however, didn't hesitate. He slapped her across the face, hard. "Enough!"

that slap,

raised her head, her eyes met Bill's

makes sense; even he said nothing, she had lost

nearly poisoned Bill, for the Cinderella

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

she couldn't get it, she tried to

and Zack deserved each

moment, she should have been filled with shame and covered

crematorium staff brought out the urn. "Who's

Monica could speak, Bill stepped forward.

moment the urn rested

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you, I never thought you'd still care for Sadie. She had been your daughter for 20 years. You're a better lather than

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 handle her burial and find her a proper resting place." Monica

her reputation long before her death, and even in her final moments, she was surrounded by disgrace. Her parents lacked the

burial plot, she likely

we quickly buried Sadie. They planted a magnolia tree by her grave and erected a simple tombstone- The inscription on her tombstone read Sadie Harrison,

Bill had

Zoey. Bill sat quietly at

to her."

tombstone, severing all ties

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princess, she now faces a

heavily, my heart weighed down by

therefore, I made a

bouquet of chrysanthemums rested there,

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

Anna had been here?

figure caught my eye, and I commanded

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