Revenge After Death

Chapter 232

Michael’s eyes reddened. “I can make it up to you. At least give me a chance…

“You don’t deserve it… “I pushed Michael away and walked out, fighting back the anger. You’re nothing but a liar.”

I had considered a thousand reasons why Michael had stopped loving me, but I had never imagined that I was the reason.

I was the one who had been confused. I loved the wrong person, and I was deceived.

Struggling to contain the fire raging in my chest, I felt like losing my mind. I was shaken to- the point where I could barely walk.

As tears flowed uncontrollably from my eyes, all I could think of was Steven.

I saw the image of him standing in the backlit mist, turning back to look at me.

How could you, Stephanie Carlson?

How could you forget about him?

How could you erase him completely from your mind?

And how could you… fall deeply in love with another man without the slightest hesitation?

How could you…

Tears streaming down my face, I rushed to the emergency exit and delivered a hard slap to

my own cheek.

“How could you… “I questioned myself.

How could you not remember anything? How could you?

Overwhelmed by despair, I collapsed into the corner, grabbed

low.

couldn’t I

I forgotten about

mistake Michael as someone to count

I died, wasn’t

had betrayed Steven by mistaking Michael for him.

who murdered me, I should just accept it because I deserved it.

deserved it!

Stephle…

stood there in his patient gown, his fingers

I looked

at him, feeling tears welling up. I lowered my head and continued to

abandoning me again?” Steven walked up to me, his voice

I were gazing

wasn’t a devil; he never

out

hand, his gaze darting around.

fool…” No genius would act like him.

me into his arms, holding me tightly. “Mm–hmm, I am a fool… As

won’t abandon me.”

nurse said you’re not supposed to get out of bed,” I said with tears.

me. “You can punish me …Just don’t abandon me. Don’t go with him, and don’t trust him…

pull the needle out yourself?”

pressed down on the wound while wiping

” he said softly, wiping

I chided

are you crying?” Steven cradled my face, asking gently, “Did he upset you?

to flow. “It’s just… Why can’t