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.

dizzy, his entire weight bearing down on my back.

“Why is he so heavy…”

and together we

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to the Lincoln residence first,” I

nodded in agreement, curious to learn more about Steven.

leaned against me. His forehead was

forehead and

murderer, nor an accomplice, what kind

Rachel whispered. “Is he truly your husband?

pointed at her

meant Steven had mental illness.

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

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off guard. Indeed, she was still the Rachel I knew, always

about such matters.

and well…it’s complicated.” I rubbed my temples and pondered how to

married? And now I was carrying our

for whether he can handle it… “He’s pretty normal, just has his

leaned closer. “Really? I thought he’s just a pretty face, you know? God gave him looks but skimped on brains. ”

I instinctively defended Steven. “He got into the college’s