Chapter 397

Felicia glanced at the scene from a distance before quickly looking away.

“Let’s go.”

“Huh? You’re leaving without even taking a proper look?”

The driver had just lit a cigarette, looking like he was enjoying himself, but he put it out. reluctantly and continued driving.

After settling the fare, she returned to her rental apartment. Without thinking, she reached for her phone to contact Carmen. When she opened their chat, she realized Carmen was no longer around.

Their conversation had ended last week,

Any messages sent from now on would go unanswered,

After Carmen’s death, Tom quickly took the money Felicia gave him and moved his family to start a better life.

The old unit across from here had been handed over to a real estate agent to be sold.

As Felicia headed upstairs, she ran into an agent who was showing the house to some people/ The front door was wide open, and voices could be heard from inside occasionally.

area, and headed straight to

turned into a makeshift bedroom with no door, just

there was a single bed and an old

Felicia’s first time visiting

of which caught her eye. It had a different cover, and when she pulled it out, she discovered it

pages at the front had been torn

and stopped writing for a

six months, she had started writing again,

pages and was shocked to find that several

just days before Carmen was pushed to the brink

Chap 397

ready to jump. She repeatedly wrote in the journal

entries were short and

a long

to jump from the rooftop but was saved by

asleep, Carmen wrote down her feelings

by cold, contemptuous gazes, felt like a cornered rat, even starting to

I felt the free wind and imagined myself flying away, so I decided to jump. But I never expected

movement so dangerous–her arm scraped by the rough concrete edge of the rooftop, blood oozing out–but she was smiling, out of breath, saying, ‘I’m glad

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