Revenge After Death

Chapter 113

After my breakdown, I oddly started feeling more at ease. Honestly, the old me, Stephanie, was long

gone.

I wasn’t Stephanie anymore. Michael wouldn’t have a say in my life any longer.

I had already dealt with the nightmares he caused and squared things away from past favors.

I was free from owing him anything. If anything, he owed me a life–the life of the child who used to grow inside me.

As I was leaving, my phone started ringing. It was Rachel calling.

“Stephany, the police have managed to restore Stephie’s phone. We’ve retrieved the last recorded call from her.”

Before heading to Sunset Alley, I took the precaution of recording all my conversations with Yasmin. It turned out to be a rather clever move.

I didn’t trust Yasmin. Ever since she falsely accused me of pushing her down the stairs, trust was out the window. Fortunately, I had those recordings.

“I’ve already informed Michael. Do you want to come over and listen?” Rachel asked.

“Yeah, I’ll be on my way. I want to see the look on Michael’s face.” I practically gritted my teeth, showing just how much I loathed him.

be crazy about him, thinking he could be my savior in death. Now, I couldn’t stand him just as much.

to the hospital. It would’ve been quite

had the biggest

Who knows whether she really has a stomach ache or if she’s just

important. Just watching

drama.” I grinned at

hesitated for a moment and awkwardly asked, “Do you… still hate

was talking about Michael. How could I possibly

I answered

He slowly let go of my hand and looked out the car window.

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out the reason behind his reaction.

how could I

of the car

doesn’t deserve you.”

gave Steven a puzzled look. Was he deceiving himself

“Okay.”

who I was. At most, he might have

dismissive response, he appeared irritated.

looking somewhat disgruntled. He was like a big dog that had been provoked. “I’m clearly… more obedient.”

He claimed