Chapter 23

“Is it possible that we’re heading in the wrong direction? Maybe the murderer isn’t a male, but a female? Or maybe it’s Stephanie Carlson?” Lily told Zion her suspicion.

Zion remained silent.

I tried to explain to him, but it was no use. They couldn’t hear me crying or shouting.

I wondered why the murderer was putting my belongings on the victims after he had killed me.

First, it was my bracelet; Now, it was my earring.

What the hell was that lunatic trying to do?

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I followed Zion to the Godrey River. It was a remote area that was some distance away from the abandoned orphanage.

Obviously, the murderer had dumped the body into the river. Then, the body floated downstream and was found in such a desolate place.

I stood by the river and saw that body covered in white cloth. I couldn’t help but cover my eyes in fear.

Yes, even when I was dead, I was still as timid as ever.

“That’s Stephanie’s earring alright. The last body had Stephanie’s bracelet, and this one had her earring. What is the murderer trying to say?” Phil was puzzled.

“Lily might be right. Maybe the murderer is Stephanie Carlson! Even if it isn’t her, she’s definitely part of it.

“She’s now missing, and her friends insist that she’s still alive. So maybe she pretended she was missing, but the fact is, she’s the killer or accomplice!” Phil said angrily.

“I heard that Stephanie Carlson was in love with Michael Ford. They said she would do anything to get married to him.

her belongings on the victims so she could provoke Michael and Yasmin?” Lily said as she

stared at Zion helplessly and shook my head desperately. “No, it wasn’t me. I did not.”

for a while, and then he said, “Get an arrest warrant for

the wanted

holding onto shattered in a blink of an eye.

the officers who were standing before me. Then, I turned around

I they not believe in me, but they even standered

if they would feel guilty for their suspletoms when they found

that was not important to me

the world would believe

believed that i was

believed that Vesmin was the one who got me

them believed in Yasmin

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Residence, where I used to

considered wealthy in Huma, but we were a

to imagine I was the happiest little princess who had a beautiful life

had been ruined.

go back to how things

despair, countless cars ran through my soul. But I couldn’t care less.

more desperate than I was alive because I couldn’t even end my life when I

Please… come back to

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from the entrance of my old home. A

My body trembled

childhood friend and bestie.

over and over, even though the phone was no longer

me. Don’t scare me,” she kept murmuring.

couldn’t stop repeating, “Stephie,

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