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.

felt so familiar

caught yet.

murderer is too ruthless. He had killed so many pec yet still not caught.”

a few others were discussing the murderer.

sat on the sofa. She was in her usual white dress and looked as gentle

me first and looked somewhat

know why

if something told me I should be afraid of them.

kept shaking, but I didn’t feel like I

that was to kill these people. They

thoughts

upstairs. He was looking nervous as he stared

for a get together. Let’s

sounded unusually gentle, far

him and watched him with vigilance. “Don’t…

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

me and asked for my

hand and my vision turned

actually

daze and tried

fear and

I was afraid of the thoughts in my own mind.

down for dinner.” Yasmin

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