Revenge After Death

Chapter 254

In

my memories, my dad seemed to be in great pain and fear,

To him, I appeared as some kind of terrifying monster.

These memories, which I had somehow entirely erased from my mind, had been selectively replaced with only happy ones.

“Wendell… do we really have to send Stephie to a mental hospital?”

“If we don’t take action now, the situation could worsen later on. Imagine if she ends up killing someone.”

“Stop! Don’t even say that!”

“Do you recall the incident last month when your friend visited with her son, Michael? We had merely praised Michael and playfully brought up the topic of a childhood betrothal, and Stephie had Georgie intimidate him. Michael, who’s just an eight–year–old boy, was left traumatized by dogs, and he suffered a fever for several days.”

In the dim room, my parents‘ argumentative voices resounded. As I stood outside the room, their silhouettes before me sharpened my memories.

Indeed, 1 had been sent to a mental hospital.

I was only five years old at the time.

This was all before my encounter with Steven.

over the betrothal. Could that really

“Stephany!”

are you

wailing of sirens mixed with

cried out.

the ground disoriented. Regaining my senses, I realized my

lay dying before me. It looked just like my dog, Georgie, from my memories. Georgie, a black wolfhound, had

don’t die,” I pleaded. My voice quivered as I rushed to embrace the

my arms. He used his clothes to staunch its

over to check on me. Everyone

to their astonishment, they found no injuries

process the situation. He looked at the gasping assassin on the

trembled while staring

self–defense. They were after your life.” Rachel cried while holding me tight.

of how I had managed

reality and gripped Zion’s arm anxiously. “Steven… Steven fell

alright?

Is he safe?”

shook his head. “The good news

how he’s doing now. Rescue teams are still searching

staggered back and felt