Revenge After Death

Chapter 191

“Michael! Hands off!” Rachel tried to yank me away from Michael.

However, she stopped for fear of accidentally hurting me.

During the ride to the hospital, Rachel kept on berating Michael.

“You’re nothing but trash, just wasting air.

“Michael, why don’t you go die? Didn’t you say you wanted to be buried with Stephie? Just go die.

“You’re such a waste even in death. Change Stephie’s tombstone for me! You’re not even fit to be her husband.

“You’re disgusting.”

Throughout the journey, Rachel kept on talking. She did a great job speaking up for me, cursing with gusto.

Meanwhile, I struggled to wake up. I badly wanted to see Steven.

“Mr. Ford, you’re still out on bail, so I suggest you don’t wander around,” Zion warned

Michael.

Michael remained silent for a while before speaking up, “She’s Stephie, isn’t she…”

Rachel was stunned, and her face darkened. “Michael, what’s gotten into you? Just after Stephie passed away, there were rumors about you going crazy.

I didn’t believe it. But now, it seems

know… She’s Stephie.” Michael, with reddened eyes, said to Rachel

felt somewhat guilty. “I reckon you’re really losing it,”

she belongs to me.” Michael said sternly. “I won’t let her get close to

you, on the other hand, you look more like a lunatic,” Rachel

was locked up for a few days. How did he come out

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on a hunger strike in there just to get bail,” Zion muttered,

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checkup and said that there was

I just couldn’t wake up.

was clear, and I desperately tried to open my eyes. But for a moment, it seemed like this body was beyond my control.

sudden rush of panic as I struggled to open my

tried, I couldn’t snap out of

was like I was having sleep paralysis.

at all? Then why isn’t she waking up?” Michael nervously asked

keep an eye on her a bit longer,” the doctor

calling out Steven’s

unable to

“Steve…”

the orphanage when I was young.

Mr. Hanks because he stood up for me and

what happened next, I couldn’t recall.

clear memory I could recall was the first

met when we were around eight or nine years old, and