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.

tall, with black hair, a grim face, and

like the fear I felt

following me?” he asked in a hoarse voice.

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

was here?” he frowned, tossing the stick aside and communicating with me

stared at him

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

assuming the identity of Stephany. Why does he recognize

softly, taking a deep breath. “Isn’t this where Stephanie used to live? I’ve been

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man sat on the couch. “I’m hiding

stiffly

you’ve done a good job

I was frozen.

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

quickly, with no memories

guessed, thinking that our cooperation was related to

child?” The man seemed uninterested in matters concerning the Lincoln. family, just glaring at me darkly.

killing me at any

answered