Revenge After Death

Chapter 81

“Steve, have you ever killed someone?” I asked under the dim lights.

He paused and looked at me intensely, neither answering nor denying

“Go to sleep,” he said, pulling back the covers for me to slip into.

I hesitated for a moment but eventually crawled in.

It was raining outside, and the room felt a bit cold. I hated the cold… Whenever it got cold, my muscles would tense up as if I was shivering.

I understood that I was someone who lacked a sense of security and love.

It was because of this lack of love that I had loved Michael for so many years in the past.

My love for Michael, perhaps, was just to fill the emptiness in my heart.

Honestly, everyone was selfish. Who could truly be selfless and live solely for one person in their heart and mind?

Take Michael, for example. He appeared to love Yasmin so much, yet he did so many disgusting things to me.

Recalling those past experiences, it was truly nauseating….

Steven went to take a shower, and the frosted glass door of the bathroom allowed in the yellowish light.

During the time we spent together, I noticed that Steven liked to soak himself in the bathtub.

that he might drown himself. This time

myself getting sleepy, he

Strangely, I found myself worrying that he might

flashed and thunder rumbled. The emptiness of the room was eerie, and he was in the bathroom… still not

there was no response. I was starting

that he might be dead, but how could a

pushed open the bathroom

curled up in the bathtub as

sleep

in the attic room, he also got used to soaking himself in the

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I walked over and

move, just curled

I

enough, he had a

went out to turn on the lights and

seemed delirious, kept calling out for Stephie.

“Liar…”

Why did he keep saying Stephie was a liar? What

to you?” I

to know what exactly happened

memories from the original host,

the orphanage…‘ What a big fire. Stephie… I have to wait for Stephie, I can’t leave. I have to