Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!

Chapter 110

Chapter 110:

Daniela, still holding her doll, turned around in curiosity. As she glanced over her shoulder, her gaze locked onto the horrifying sight of her mother’s lifeless body. Blood was streaming from her mother’s eyes, and her form lay twisted on the ground.

The sunlight reflected off the fresh blood, turning the ground a bright shade of red. It spread out like a strange, unsettling field of roses. Daniela remained still, silent, unable to comprehend. Medics arrived, followed by the police.

She remembered Caiden sitting nearby, his tears flowing as he played the part of the heartbroken husband. Then the rain began to fall, soaking the pavement. The blood mingled with the water, spreading out like roses in full bloom, only this time with a violent, unsettling force.

Her mother was gone, without so much as a word, not even a note or a farewell.

For years, Daniela had been tormented by that day. Why had her mother jumped?

Why had she

it because she was just as unworthy in her mother’s

quietly down Daniela’s face, her eyes shut tightly against whatever

motionless beside the bed, his brows knit together in

in, looked over at Daniela, then

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Ms. Harper is having a

wave of shock rushing through

“Did you just say…?”

I followed behind, just to be sure everything was fine, but she showed no signs of being aware during the entire ordeal. The following morning, I brought it up, but she had no memory of having sleepwalked the night before. She said it’s been a thing since she was just five years old. She told me, ‘If you ever see me sleepwalking, don’t freak out. Just make sure the doors and windows are locked. I usually stop when I bump into something.’ I asked her if she’d ever gone to a doctor about it, but she just laughed and brushed it off. She mentioned that her childhood had been chaotic, and even her mother knew about it but didn’t bother doing

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wake up and feel the need to look in. There was one night I heard her crying softly. It was faint and restrained, as though she was trying to keep it hidden. When I looked in,

her gaze from Daniela

thing is