Revenge After Death

"Stephanie..."

As if he went mad, he suddenly reached out to grab my throat and called me by my name.

I raised a brow and stared at him-how did he recognize me?

"You got the wrong person. She's not Stephanie, just a lookalike," Howard gave Mark a reminder, lest the situation escalates.

He then added, "You've actually gone crazy. How do you see everyone as Stephanie?"

Evidently triggered, Mark didn't care about what Howard had to say.

"Do you still remember what you did to me?" He asked before beginning to take off his pants.

I stared at him in panic and furiously tried to free myself from his grasp, but his grip was too strong.

For fear of tainting my eyes, I instinctively shut my eyes when his pants fell down his legs.

"If you didn't ruin me... I would've been married with kids by now," He sneered. "This is all your fault!"

His voice was dripping with hatred as he claimed that Stephanie ruined his life.

My entire face was red from asphyxiation as I felt my consciousness slipping away.

"Get a hold of yourself, Mark." Howard was starting to be afraid as well. It was clear that Mark had wanted me dead.

He called a few people over to drag the latter away, but the man refused to let go of me.

"Madwoman." Just as I was about to lose consciousness, the lights abruptly went out

floor seemed

pain on my neck and drove the dagger Michael gave me into Mark's

as he finally let go

breathing ragged. Due to the lack of oxygen, my

of my forgotten memories seemed to have

you assault her by taking

I stood in the basement

to a chair in front of me was the man who

seems like the stab wounds I gave Jayden didn't faze you at How

like this to

was terrifying in

curled up and trembling in the corner. Her eyes were red from crying and she

also

between her legs.

was clear as

also completely nude. He stared at

you lunatic, what are you trying to

dick... you

knife in hand. Then, I drove it downwards in

image of blood floated into

I really do all of

The screams kept