Chapter 533 Come With Me

Wisteria!

It had been more than a year since I'd last seen her, but there she was.

So, she hadn't died after all.

But as soon as I saw her, an overwhelming sense of unease took over. Everyone

at this event was someone Carter had personally invited. How had Wisteria managed to slip in unnoticed?

Someone had to have been helping her from the inside.

It was Eleanor.

Only she had the kind of power to dismiss everyone and create the perfect chance for Wisteria to strike.

So, all along, she'd never stopped scheming against me.

"Chloe, I see you're still standing. How lucky you are, huh? After everything that happened, you're still alive, and now you even have two precious kids," Wisteria said, her voice dripping with spite.

Kids?

A chill ran down my spine. I suddenly remembered-Eleanor had taken my children away before.

Was she really planning to hurt them now?

"Chloe, don't worry about your kids. I have one goal, and that's you. If you don't want anything to happen to them, you'll come with me right now."

"Where are you taking me?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

"Stop asking questions. Just come with me. If you refuse, I'll start cutting off one of your kids' fingers-one by one-until you agree."

"No!" I interrupted, my voice shaking. "Don't touch my kids. I'll go with you."

"Good girl," she said, a cruel smile playing on her lips, satisfied by my response.

waiting outside, confirming what I feared this had all

my wedding day? Why

violently, forcing me into the

driver was a woman who'd worked for the Hudsons,

knife pressed against

This was it.

moment I

been the one to kill me. No matter how

car sped off, and before long, I realized where we were

she was planning to bring

enough, I was right. We pulled up in front of Silas's

past year, cleaned and maintained. Someone had been tending

was as cold as ice.

demanded, my voice tight

kicked the back of my knee, forcing

to break. "From start to finish, I owe you nothing. It's you and Silas who

still dare to talk back?" Wisteria

grip. It was as if we

done more damage than I realized. Wisteria was only standing

it weren't for you, our

about me? At least

me? Wisteria, I don't deserve to die-you guys

back of my neck with such brutal force that I stumbled

head down, slamming

sickening thud echoed in my ears as my skull

hand, her eyes filled with rage. "Chloe, do you know why! hate you so much? If it weren't for the Sanders,

the mud, make everyone hate you,

ruin your reputation, make you filthy, make

hurt you, you've never broken.

I've

I spat,

the dagger tightly and took slow, deliberate steps toward me. "Sorry for

already paid for their sins. You were a mother once too. If I die, my children will be

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