Chapter 566 From One Prison to Another

Anna never expected that the person who truly saved her was Chloe. Her heart was in turmoil.

A part of her felt unbearably guilty. How could she accept Chloe's heart?

But another part of her clung to the thought that this heart was the only thing Chloe had left. She couldn't let it go to waste.

In the end, she accepts her fate.

And as if fate had already decided everything, her previous heart transplant had been a failure. No matter how many treatments Taylor tried, her body never fully accepted them.

But when Chloe's heart replaced it, her recovery was faster than anyone could have imagined.

Taylor was ecstatic.

"Anna, you can live like a normal person now!" He said, overjoyed, and pulled her into his arms.

It was unbelievable, almost like this heart had always belonged to her.

Anna felt both relief and grief. Even in death, Chloe was protecting her.

Tears streamed down her face. "How can I possibly live like a normal person?" From the moment she was taken away by the Carlyns, she lost her freedom. Chloe's death was just the beginning of their revenge against the Sanders. The thought devastated her. She didn't want things to be this way. She had to escape.

She had to stop this before history repeated itself.

But she never expected her escape to push her into an even more bottomless abyss this time.

"Taylor, I want to visit Chloe's grave."

"Sorry," he said, "The Sanders never gave her one." Anna laughed bitterly. It had been more than two weeks. How could they not have buried her?

She had no idea what had happened to Chloe after her death.

Taylor didn't tell her. "Focus on recovering first. Once you're better, I'll take you to see her."

Winter in Snowville was long; this year, it was colder than ever.

Anna sat by the window, drawing on the fogged-up glass like she used to as a child.

Chloe had always been gifted. Unlike her, no matter what she drew, it always looked terrible.

sister would hold her hand, guiding her strokes one

now, Chloe was

were apart, she

was enough for

she had nothing

she'd have nightmares again, so

were done

her best

examined, Taylor received an important call. She seized

been too lenient with her. Maybe he thought she was too weak

expected. Anna sprinted, terrified he would

a private car taking passengers. She knew these cars were called

real taxi, so

him that she would have

got out of the hospital? Were

a relative." Growing up with

driver handed her a bottle of

but I'm

and didn't remember the roads well. So, she asked,

district, huh? Are you one of

had other motives. She only prayed they

familiar with the route, she knew the Sanders lived in a villa district, not some

Something was wrong.

questions

of a moving car was out of the question. She'd end up dead before she even fought

to make

pull over? I want

street

gas. "Sorry, miss. No stopping is

road."

allowed, or do you just not want to

inside the car

underestimated him. He had

Before the bottle even hit him, he

but it was

in fast. Her

The last thing she heard was the driver making a

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