No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 826

I stood there, feeling utterly powerless, as they took control and started digging. I couldn't do anything to stop them as they unearthed the mound of earth where I had buried the box.

It didn't take long for them to retrieve the urn from the makeshift grave I had created.

These guys were ruthless and fearless, especially since they knew Ernest was alive and well; the urn had nothing to do with the dead.

"Mr. Clark, we found it," one of them said, holding the urn out to Allen.

Allen didn't take it. He just looked at me and said, "Felicia, when you first got this, didn't it ever occur to you to open it and take a look?"

"You think everyone's as twisted as you?" I shot back sarcastically.

Allen chewed on a piece of straw, "It's called curiosity, seeing is believing."

"Well, when your dad kicks the bucket and gets cremated, be sure to take a peek," I mocked him.

But then I added, "Though you probably won't get the chance."

"We'll see about that," Allen grinned, "Felicia, since you've never seen what's inside, why don't you do the honors and open it for everyone?"

was being cautious, afraid there might

he think this was some Indiana Jones adventure,

you're scared, just admit it," I vented my frustration with some verbal

so why don't you protect me, darling?"

at him now, it was hard to believe he was the same person I met before. Back then, he

perfect example of someone who had

now, she'd be rolling in her grave," I couldn't help but

grabbed my chin tightly, "If it weren't for you, my mom wouldn't have died in

el.neť

dare bring her up."

he had done his homework, but I couldn't deny Mrs. Clark's death wasn't entirely unrelated to

hadn't reached out to her, if she hadn't agreed

the

the fire

so many others, "Allen, do you really not why that fire

me! Even if I'm the worst person, I

Honestly, when he was frantically searching for his mother at the hospital,

to worry about Ernest's belongings. Then you could finish him off and continue your carefree