Revenge After Death

"I almost feel sorry for you, Stephany. If you went missing, they would think that you're the devil who deceived and trafficked those children. No one would remember the good deeds you've done. How stupid of you." Howard sneered, deriding Stephany's naivety.

Honestly, I felt sorry for Stephany too. She had done so much for the children... to the extent of impersonating "Stephanie" and marrying Steven just to get money for those kids' medical treatment.

However, her kind heart was exploited by these malicious people, ultimately causing harm to herself and those children.

"Steve is a complete lunatic. I'm surprised he didn't die in that fire!" Howard said through gritted teeth, seething with hatred.

"With people like him around, how can good students like us survive? We're just ordinary people. How can we possibly compete with a genius like him? Genius shouldn't even exist."

Howard's jealousy was palpable. He believed that the presence of geniuses like Steve and Simmy was the reason they could never rise above.

"Because they were geniuses, all the wealthy rushed to the orphanage to adopt them, including the Lincoln family. Who wouldn't want to be adopted by the Lincolns? Yet, they chose Steve above all. "Okay, so Steve's the illegitimate son of the Lincolns! How about Simmy then? Why does that loser get to steal the spotlight too?

you have any idea how much we hated them?" Howard undid my buttons one by one. "Back then, all the rich and powerful from

in the orphanage were over the moon. We thought we had to chance to be adopted, but

so long? I've already contacted the other side. They'll

gritted my teeth, feeling anger swelling in my chest, but

and shout, "Howard Zachman,

taken aback by my awakening, immediately reached for sedatives, intending

it's more fun when she's awake. No one will come to save her now." The associate smirked as he began to undress me. "Aren't you a pretty one? Look at this hot body! Can your

your hands off me!" Panic surged through me. If no one came to rescue me, I would

as I thought of Steven, who always came to my aid in times of danger. Perhaps I always

out, tears streaming down my face as my clothes

Howard tried to spread my legs, I struggled and cried out in despair,

his patience. "Damn it. Do that again and I'll