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.

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

ache and has gone to the hospital. It would’ve been quite

had the biggest grudge against Michael

with sarcasm. “Her? Who knows whether she really has a stomach ache or if she’s just trying to

It wasn’t important. Just watching Michael’s expression would be interesting

and catch some drama.” I grinned

moment and awkwardly

talking about Michael. How could I possibly

I answered honestly.

a bit displeased. He slowly let

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couldn’t quite figure out the reason behind his reaction.

I not hate

stared out of the car window and said, “He’s not a good guy… He

doesn’t deserve you.”

puzzled look. Was he deceiving

“Okay.”

wasn’t convinced Steven had figured out who I was. At most, he might have mistaken me for

dismissive response, he

like a big dog that had been provoked.

claimed to be