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.

scanned the area, and

was actually a storage space turned into a makeshift bedroom

pile of clutter, there was a single

was Felicia’s first

caught her eye. It

journal was thick and looked quite old. Many pages at the

writing for a while, possibly because

six months, she had started writing again, recording her thoughts

and was shocked to find that several of them were

dates indicated they were written just days before Carmen was

Chap 397

She repeatedly wrote in the journal that she couldn’t take it anymore and

were short

was a long entry spanning two full

she was about to jump from

after the rest of the family had fallen asleep, Carmen wrote down her feelings

like a wave, surrounded by cold, contemptuous gazes, felt like a cornered rat, even starting to doubt my

flying away, so I decided to jump. But I never expected someone

the rough concrete edge of the rooftop, blood oozing out–but she was smiling, out of breath, saying, ‘I’m

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