Chapter 259

“Michael, she’s not Stephanie!”

My last consciousness lingered on Yasmin crying out that I wasn’t Stephanie

Stephane is already dead”

I knew she was scared and panicked.

However, what was she afraid of? Back then, she was so confident that Michael would marry her. Why was she crying now?

When I woke up again, everything was pure white. I found myself waking up in a strangely familiar yet unfamiliar environment

It was the Ford family’s residence. I was laying in the bedroom I had lived in for many years.

My vision felt numb. I tried to lift my arms, but my body wasn’t fully under my control.

“Stephie,” a familiar voice called my name.

“Ms. Larson, it’s time for dinner,” the family’s maid, Angel, called out to me.

I felt a headache coming on. As I got up, I noticed the clothes I was wearing and felt a sense of confusion,

This pajama was given to me by Aunty Lois.

“Ms. Larson. Mr. Lincoln is back.” Angel smiled at me from outside the door.

familiar

murderer hasn’t been caught yet. Michael,

is too ruthless. He had killed so many pec

and a few others were discussing the murderer. This

in her usual white dress and looked as

noticed me first and looked

instinctively. I didn’t know why I was trembling.

if something told me I should be

shaking, but I didn’t feel

through my mind and that was to kill these people. They all deserved to die.

my own thoughts and avoided them while

upstairs. He was looking nervous as he stared at

get

sounded unusually gentle, far from

away from him and watched him with vigilance. “Don’t… don’t touch

you still blaming me? I was wrong before and I won’t hurt you again,” Michael said earnestly, as if making

out to me and asked for

hand and my vision turned blurry.

thinking? I actually thought about breaking

my daze and

cried out in fear

of Michael. I was afraid of the thoughts in my

dinner.” Yasmin

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