Chapter 35 You Are A Murderer

After leaving the company. Madelyn planned to take a taxi back to Lockhart Villa.

ne point, the sky had become shrouded in dark clouds as a stifling heat hung in the air.

Madelyn stood by the roadside, waiting for a ride while contemplating. It seemed like it was going to rain.

I wonder what the weathers like in Atharia right now? I also wonder if he’s getting used to life over there

#Finished

Just as she was lost in thought, a sudden rumble of thunder echoed from the horizon, startling Madelyn and making her heart skip a beat

A torrential downpour suddenly began.

The rain came without warning. Madelyn quickly scanned her surroundings, hoping to find a shelter from the downpour, bur all around her were wide roads. She had no place to hide.

What was even more unfortunate was that there wasn’t a single car on the road. Left with no other choice. Madelyn braced herself and stood in the rain, waiting for a ride.

Roughly fifteen minutes later, a taxi finally pulled up slowly beside her. After opening the door. Madelyn hastily climbed into the car.

Inside the car, the air conditioning was still running. Madelyn immediately shivered from the cold, her skin prickling with goosebumps.

At that moment, the driver caught sight of her drenched figure through the rearview mirror and hurriedly handed her a plastic hag

“Put this under you so my seat doesn’t get wet.”

Madelyn took the plastic bag and obediently followed instructions.

By the time she got home, it was already dark, but the torrential rain showed no signs of stopping.

Madelyn was completely drenched, her clothes sticking to her body as if she had just been fished out of the water.

Upon seeing this, Lydia hurriedly grabbed a dry towel and approached. “Mrs. Lockhart? Why did you come back drenched?”

As Madelyn shivered, she shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

Upon seeing her in this state, Lydia couldn’t help but feel a pang of heartache. She quickly said. “The meal is just ready. Mrs. Lockhart. Why don’t you go upstairs and change your clothes, then come down for dinner!”

Madelyn nodded. Then, she ascended the stairs to return to her room.

bath in the bathroom, which made her feel much more comfortable.

she had already

Madelyn a sip of ginger tea and urged her to

out in the future. Women can’t afford to get drenched in the rain like men. It might not seem like a big deal now, but as you get older, it could lead

a calm and

of curiosity, Lydia asked, “By the way, Mrs. Lockhart, why hasn’t Mr. Lockhart

at the corners of her mouth as she

finished your meal, you should hurry upstairs to

35 You Are A

Finished

she went upstairs and quickly wrapped herself in a blanket

a night’s sleep, she woke up feeling groggy

turned restlessly several times before

to

a time when her mother was still around and life was

Madelyn would be outside with

a rather childish game, yet Madelyn and Derek duo thoroughly

after Grace disappeared, the image of Madelyn’s stepmother striding in triumphantly with her stepsister

From that moment on, she became rebellious and no–longer receptive to anyone’s discipline.

young lady. Yet, no one knew about the pain

continued, Madelyn found herself plagued by a series

her dreams, Madelyn found herself back

after scene of heart–wrenching images flashed before Madelyn’s eyes, causing her heart to clench tightly in

standing in the midst of a crowd. Everyone around her was pointing fingers at her and staring at her with scorn.

you’re a

you’re the one who truly deserves to

to die, you deserve to die…”

and over, but the people around her simply

and damp, with a pervasive musty smell hanging in the air.

with blood. Her hair a disheveled mess, she huddled

her days in prison, Madelyn was often cold due to inadequate clothing and struggled to get a good night’s sleep. The meals served were

nose, even audaciously nibbling at her clothes. Madelyn. was often

all incredibly brutal. They showed no reason or mercy, ceaselessly beating her, hurling insults, kicking her.

difficulty, the prison guard finally arrived. However, her fellow inmates deliberately pointed her out as the root of all the disputes. In the end, Madelyn was

in prison, Madelyn found life

day, she was covered in wounds and was in such pain that she wished for

Her days felt

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