Chapter 431 Hope to Tear You Apart

When I became a spirit, I had already come to terms with the fact that my parents never loved me.

I couldn't cry back then, but my heart had already wept enough. So, no matter how harshly they spoke to me now, it didn't bother me.

I looked at their shocked faces and continued, "We met in Snowville not long ago, didn't we?"

"Are you truly Chloe? This can't be! How could this even happen?"

I held a knife and moved closer to them. As I neared Josh, he seemed to snap out of his daze, his face tense with fear.

"What are you going to do?" he asked, his voice shaky.

I bent down and calmly cut the rope binding his wrists, then stepped back.

"I understand why you're afraid of me. After all, in your hearts, it would have been better if I had died. You'd be remembered as the grieving family, the good parents, the caring brother. But unfortunately, not only did I survive, I also remember your ugly faces clearly." Whitney looked at me, confused. "Chloe, what are you talking about?"

I helped her up and wiped away her tears. "Sweetheart, if you think our reunion is going to be all happy and harmonious, I'm afraid you're wrong. I'm no longer part of the Sanders."

Kate staggered toward me, her eyes full of tears as she looked at me like a loving mother. "Chloe, is it really you? I was wrong...

She tried to reach out, but I took a step back. "Mrs. Sander, please understand. I'm Zoey now, and my mother is Philippa."

"Chloe, are you still holding a grudge against us? We were tricked too. Can't you forgive me?"

Whitney tried to reason with me. "Chloe, we're family. You ..."

"I can accept you, Whitney, but

"

you've been reborn, why didn't you acknowledge us? No wonder

Jake died because of you! Are you blaming us for not noticing your depression? You hid it so

never wanted a reunion. Even though I thought I had become heartless,

had changed, with or without Wisteria. Josh was still the same-he still saw me as a

to explain, but now I knew their true nature. It wasn't me who was

coldly saying, "Yes, I regret it. I regret telling you to turn around that night. I should have let your whole

How can you say

his hand as if to strike me, just like he used to when he was

time, a hand stopped him. It was Carter, standing taller than him, blocking

she's cruel, she should bury you

family had become enemies. Since she had

image of her family in her

the Sanders to show up here, which made everything even more absurd. This time, though, I

protectively in front of me, blocking

"Mr. Bolton, my father's heart is weak. Please

Whitney, noticing his poor condition, rushed to get him a glass of water. "Dad, drink

placed his hand on

"Back then, we were deceived When we heard about your death, do you think we weren't worried?

us. And you said those things at the funeral. Do you truly think Ethan and Jake's deaths aren't your fault? If only you had

reason. Dad and Mom are getting old, and they have to deal with the

smirked sarcastically at

is it? The day after I

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