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 ..."

off. "I can accept you, Whitney, but not

"

reborn, why didn't you acknowledge us? No wonder there's always tension between us when

suspicious. Why didn't you warn us? Ethan and Jake died because of you! Are you blaming us for not noticing your depression? You hid it so

I thought I had become heartless, hearing his accusation

still the same-he still saw me as a criminal

their true nature. It wasn't me who was wrong, so why should

I regret it. I regret telling you to turn around that night. I should have let your whole family drive

girl! How can you say something

if to strike me, just like he used to when he

It was Carter, standing taller

she should bury you herself.

had become enemies. Since she had been locked away most of the time, without access to a phone or the internet, she

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didn't expect the Sanders to show up here, which made

of me,

father's heart is

couch. Whitney, noticing his poor condition, rushed to get him a glass

sighed, placed his

do you think we weren't worried? I

you said those things at the funeral. Do you truly think

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

smirked sarcastically at

is it? The day after

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