Revenge After Death

Chapter 200

When I came out to call Steven in for a bath, I thought I caught him messing with my phone.

“Stephie, my hands hurt.”

Just as I was about to grab my phone, he mentioned that his hand was hurting,

Indeed, the white bandage was now soaked in blood.

I rushed to find the first aid kit and changed his bandage. Then, I convinced him to take a bath and blow–dried his hair after.

Steven was obedient and quietly let me help him.

Then, he grinned and wrapped me in his embrace. “Stephie, time for bed,” he said.

However, I couldn’t shake the feeling that he had some kind of scheme going on.

But I was also completely worn out. And as I lay in Steven’s arms, drowsiness washed

over me.

Steven’s room always carried a faint scent of sandalwood, and it was a scent that was very comforting and conducive for sleeping peacefully,

Soon, I fell asleep.

Since Yasmin and Michael were up to something sketchy anyway, I figured that I didn’t

need to go.

Besides, I’d also already called the cops, and Zion going would be more helpful than if I

were to go.

Yasmin had just planned an elaborate ploy, Zion would be giving

of his mind.

hadn’t planned anything, well, I hoped Zion could catch the murderer:

I had a dream.

standing before me covered in

smiled wickedly as he said, “Stephie, I’m

2/3

in disgust, but he

I’m sorry. How about we

away! You’re

with reddened eyes. “Stephie, I’m sorry. I don’t know how to love other

him, “Get lost!”

it seemed

breathed heavily as sweat beaded on

and as I slowly turned around, I

head was peeking out, and his eyes

did I do to him?

me,” Steven said plaintively. Then, he climbed back onto the bed and grabbed

Yet, he placed my hand on his

My face flushed.

to seduce

pitifully,

like calling the

dumb to be sneaky, or was he

and pointed at him, refusing to

Steven bit my

was speechless, but I ignored him.