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.

yelled repeatedly, "Madwoman." Just as I was about to lose consciousness,

lights on this floor seemed to

pain on my neck and drove the dagger

agony as he finally let go of

my breathing ragged. Due to the lack of oxygen, my head felt

seemed to have returned at

assault her

I stood in the basement of the

front of me was

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

like this

terrifying in the

the corner. Her eyes were red from crying and she

were also

between her legs.

assaulted-it was

nude. He stared at me in fear

are you trying to

control your dick... you

him with a knife in hand. Then, I drove it downwards in

and gory image

and disgusted—did I really do

you lunatic!" The screams