Revenge After Death

Chapter 89

1 glanced around cautiously and reached out to pull Rachel close to me.

“Anyone there?” Rachel whispered, her gaze fixed on the alley.

I shook my head and focused on the figure not far down the alley.

Sensing our gaze, the figure swiftly disappeared.

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Glancing at Steven, I noticed the lingering hostility in his eyes as he stood in the dim alley, resembling Satan emerging from hell.

I cautiously called out, “Hey, Steve?”

He turned to look at me.

I could see the hostility in his eyes fading away quickly, replaced by an innocent look as he said, ” Stephie, I feel dizzy.”

Then he collapsed onto me. His towering six–foot frame sprawled over mine.

I barely had a chance to resist. I could only let him rest on me.

“He looks skinny but weighs a lot,” Rachel remarked as she helped me support Steven, guiding him to the roadside.

appeared dizzy, his entire weight bearing down

is he

hailed a cab, and together

t

head back to the Lincoln residence first,” I whispered, urging Rachel to follow

nodded in agreement, curious to learn more

against me. His forehead was feverish. He was truly sick.

his forehead

murderer, nor an accomplice, what kind of relationship did he have with the murderer?

whispered. “Is he truly your husband? Can he even get married? He’s…”

pointed at her

Steven

good–looking, can he, you know, perform normally in

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question almost caught me off guard. Indeed, she was still

about such matters.

is my husband, and well…it’s complicated.” I rubbed my temples and pondered how

and realized I was suddenly married? And now

“He’s pretty normal, just has his occasional

a pretty face, you know? God gave

into the college’s genius program when he was barely a teenager, quite