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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.

was no surprise. This was the daughter who had

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had never once addressed Zack as her

him during every encounter. Zack

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.

the air, cutting like a blade. He was describing a dead woman-a victim-with

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

marks

skirmishes.

sense-when they had money, she was

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

from that slap, blood trickling from the corner of her

she raised her head, her eyes

makes sense; even he said

nearly poisoned Bill,

least given her a comfortable settlement to ensure her financial security if she had simply remained silent. But her greed consumed her.

couldn't get it, she tried to

and Zack deserved each

should have been filled

staff brought out the urn. "Who's the

could speak, Bill stepped forward. Tll take

the urn rested in Bill's

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to you, I never thought you'd still care for Sadie. She had been

mistaken. I don't care for her. I hate her. I only took her ashes because I promised her I'd handle her

her final moments, she was surrounded by disgrace. Her parents lacked the resources to plan a funeral

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

buried Sadie. They planted a magnolia tree by her grave and erected a simple tombstone- The inscription on her tombstone read Sadie Harrison, not

death, Bill had not forgiven

the end of your debts to Zoey. Bill sat

to her."

all ties to the girl he had once treated

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

perceived as a pampered princess, she now

heart weighed down by

made

bouquet of chrysanthemums rested there, alongside

had been Sadie's, worn

Anna had been here?

shadowy figure caught my eye, and I commanded