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

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

probably had the biggest grudge

Who knows whether she really has a

Just watching Michael’s expression would be interesting

I grinned at Steven after

awkwardly asked,

he was talking about Michael. How

I answered

reason, Steven seemed a bit displeased. He slowly let go of my hand and looked out the car

2/2

the

I not hate Michael?

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

doesn’t deserve you.”

he deceiving himself into thinking

“Okay.”

who I was. At most, he

response, he appeared

a

paused, looking at Steven. He claimed to