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?"

knew he wasn't just messing with me. He was being cautious, afraid there might be a booby trap

he think this was some Indiana

coward. If you're scared, just admit it," I vented my frustration with some

so why don't you protect

believe he was the same person I met before. Back then, he seemed like a reckless playboy, but at least he was somewhat human. Now, he

the perfect example of someone who had given up

mom could see you now, she'd be rolling in her grave," I couldn't help but mention Mrs.

tightly, "If it weren't for you, my mom wouldn't have died in that old church I haven't even begun settle that score with you, and

el.neť

dare bring her up."

had done his homework, but I couldn't deny Mrs. Clark's

to her, if she hadn't agreed to

left the place

about the fire

you really

person, I wouldn't set

frantically searching for his mother at the hospital, I had my suspicions,

wanted to burn me alive so you wouldn't have to worry about Ernest's