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 a large

overall appearance was eerie and unsettling, just like the fear I felt before

me?” he asked in a

It was a fear that stemmed from the depths of my soul.

aside and communicating with me as

stared at him rigidly.

killed me before. Definitely! But why did he seem to know me?

of Stephany. Why does he

this where Stephanie used to live? I’ve been getting close to her friend, Rachel, recently, and I found out where she used to

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couch. “I’m hiding out

stood still, stiffly looking at him.

a good

I was frozen.

Stephany have with this

raced quickly, with no

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

with his child?” The man seemed uninterested in matters concerning the Lincoln. family, just glaring

killing me at any moment. But why…

I answered