Revenge After Death

Chapter 123

“Please don’t fall for him anymore…”

As I stepped into Steven’s room, he suddenly pressed me against the wall.

He pleaded with me not to fall for Michael anymore.

“I don’t like him anymore,” I muttered.

“Lies…” He accused me of lying.

“I…” I tried to explain, but he silenced me with a kiss.

My breaths were hot, and the room seemed to heat up.

I was still afraid of him. When he became serious, he was terrifying.

When I called him by his nickname, he seemed to regain some composure.

Indeed, his icy gaze softened momentarily when I called him Steve. He took a deep breath and let go of me, likely concerned about hurting the baby I was carrying.

“Stephie, please don’t leave me again. Don’t lie to me,” he kept repeating.

It seemed like Stephanie had deceived him many times before.

But I couldn’t remember.

stubbornly clung to me and refused to release his grip.

the rain, but I felt feverish and my

belong to me slowly invaded

must be like Stephanie…

need to mimic everything about her. Even the simplest gestures and

sure Steven keeps you close. Then, you’ll gradually gain shares in the

“No… I’m Stephanie…”

those memories in my

the person speaking?

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murderer? No, the voice wasn’t right.

“No, I’m Stephanie.”

heavily as I sat

beside me, holding a towel and looking at

scared and instinctively clung to

softly reassuring

My thoughts were

too many secrets.

okay, I’m here.” Steven’s voice was hoarse

a fever. You’ll

had been asleep, I woke up to find

“Steve…”

as

Lincoln is at the office,” the new maid informed me. I hadn’t