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, you

now. That murderer is too ruthless. He had killed

others were discussing the murderer. This

She was in her usual

and looked somewhat unnatural.

know why I

told me I should be

I didn’t feel like

thought flashed through my mind and that was to kill these

by my own thoughts and avoided them while breathing

He was looking nervous as he stared at me. “Stephie? Don’t be afraid. They’re

for a get

unusually gentle, far from what I

from him and watched him

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

me and asked for my

his hand and

I thinking? I actually thought about breaking his

noticed my daze and tried to touch me.

out in fear

wasn’t afraid of Michael. I was afraid of the

for dinner.” Yasmin walked down the stairs step by step.

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