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.

hair, a grim face, and a

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

asked in a hoarse voice.

came out. It was a fear that stemmed from

he frowned, tossing the stick aside and communicating with me as if he were accustomed to

stared at

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

assuming the identity of Stephany. Why does he recognize

didn’t know you were here,” I spoke softly, taking a deep breath. “Isn’t this where Stephanie used to live? I’ve been getting close to

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

stood still, stiffly

good job impersonating her,” he sneered.

I was frozen.

did Stephany have with this

quickly, with no memories associated

thinking that our cooperation was related to the

uninterested in matters concerning the Lincoln. family, just glaring at

seemed capable of killing me at any moment. But

I answered

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