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 yet

caught yet.

too ruthless. He had killed so many

others were discussing the

was in her usual

me first and looked somewhat

didn’t know why I

told me I

kept shaking, but I didn’t feel like I was afraid.

through my mind and that was to

was startled by my own thoughts and avoided

looking nervous as he stared

get together. Let’s

unusually gentle, far from what

and watched him with vigilance. “Don’t…

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

reached out to me and asked for my trust.

at his hand and my vision turned blurry.

thinking? I actually thought about breaking

He noticed my daze and tried to

I cried out in fear and quickly backed away.

wasn’t afraid of Michael. I was afraid

Yasmin walked

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