Revenge After Death

Chapter 496

"When everything is over..." Steven's sudden words echoed mine even though he couldn't have heard me.

I looked at him in shock, my gaze flickering.

"We'll find a deserted island... and start new," Steven whispered softly, his voice hoarse.

I stared at him for a long moment before quietly responding, "Okay, we'll do just that."

Even though we couldn't physically touch each other, there was still a profound sense of connection between us.

While from a scientific and medical standpoint, such occurrences might be perceived as some form of mental anomaly, I firmly believed that the souls of the departed lingered around us in some way.

Even if it was just wishful thinking, it provided solace to our lonely souls.

"Stephie, you're here with me, aren't you?" Steven asked softly.

"Yes, Steven, I'm here," I replied with a smile.

or hear me, I felt compelled to respond to

While it masquerades as a retirement haven for affluent retired scientists, beneath the surface lie three hidden

control. Though it's reported that Genome Society has numerous labs across the country, this is the only facility that has been unearthed

thought we could trace the entire organization network starting from Nancy's lab, but we underestimated the power of Genome

explained outside the emergency

own experimental subjects, researchers,

dismantle the entire organization like a spider's web, we

at Zion and picked up where Zion left off, "We gather information from either Nancy or the human traffickers, peeling back the layers one by

to rescue me had startled the traffickers, leading

Nancy doing

but the outlook isn't promising. Unlike Stephany, she lacks a resistance to drugs,"

continued, "Luckily, the dose she received wasn't fatal. The doctor mentioned we can only hope she doesn't

sat on the ground, looking dejected. I joined

what it felt like to be in love, wanting to be by his side always. I only felt

around.

how I felt with Michael before. Back then, I only felt like I was compromising. Reflecting on the past, my gaze

memories in my mind merely a memory