Revenge After Death

Chapter 99

After leaving the Larson residence, I took a cab to my old home.

After my parents died in a car accident, I sold all our properties to pay off debts, except for this old house, which holds all the memories of my parents and me.

Getting out of the car, I looked at the familiar place with mixed feelings. Taking out the key hidden in the flowerpot, I stood there in silence for a long time before opening the door.

The house was quiet, filled with my photos and my parents‘ belongings. It seemed like nothing had changed, yet everything was different.

Sitting on the couch, I quietly stared at the photos on the wall. It all felt like a dream.

Suddenly, I heard a faint sound behind me. My body stiffened, and my nerves tensed up. Was someone in my house?

Afraid to turn around, I slowly reached for my phone to call the cops.

But as always, in moments of extreme panic, my hands fumbled, and even unlocking my phone screen became a struggle.

Behind me, I felt someone was staring at me, getting closer and closer.

Taking a deep breath, I abruptly stood up and turned to look behind me.

At the doorway, a man stood holding a stick, his face grim as he looked at me.

I stood frozen in place, my throat constricted with fear.

black hair, a grim face, and a large burn scar

and unsettling, just like the fear I felt before I died.

following me?” he asked

opened my mouth, but no words came out. It was a fear that stemmed from the depths of

did you know I was here?” he frowned, tossing the stick aside and communicating with me as if he were accustomed

at

voice… it was definitely the person who killed me before. Definitely! But

assuming the identity of Stephany. Why does he

this where Stephanie used to live?

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man sat on the couch. “I’m hiding out here for a few

stood still, stiffly looking

seems you’ve done a good job impersonating her,” he sneered.

I was frozen.

mean? What relationship did Stephany have with this man? Impersonating

with no memories associated with this man.

Senior had a stroke…” I guessed, thinking that our cooperation was related to

pregnant with his child?” The man seemed uninterested in matters

This man seemed capable of killing me at any moment. But why… was he staying in my

answered softly…