Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

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ou're here to stir up trouble, you can leave."

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"It seems like he took poison, He had shown signs of being suicidal before, so the police ruled it as suicide, Chloe replied. Ophelia suddenly felt a bit uneasy and wondered, 'Suicide? Someone like Brock would never kill himself

Then, another possibility crossed her mind, and she thought, 'Who could have taken care of him so quietly and efficiently?

It wasn't that Ophelia was overly sympathetic. She just didn't believe Brock deserved to die. The thought of having someone snuffed out like that left a sour taste in her mouth.

Chloe, probably having picked up on something from Ophelia's expression, didn't say anything. After all, Chloe thought that Brock's death was well deserved after the narrow escape they had just had. Ophelia stood up, feeling a slight numbness in her feet. "I'm heading out, Chloe."

Before Chloe could respond, Ophelia had already flagged down a car on the street and headed back to Rosewood Manor.

into Lisa, who was about

since she hadn't known Ophelia would be home at

just head upstairs and sleep for a bit, Ophelia

Ophelia didn't look

Sinclair, Miss Spencer didn't look too good today. She came back early and said she wanted to sleep, but she

"I see," Kenneth responded.

Kenneth sat in his wheelchair across from an elderly man with snow-white hair. The old man wore a dark green suit and leaned on his cane, a large emerald ring on his finger. "Mark, take him back. I don't want

"Understood," Mark replied.

gripping his gold-topped cane. He hadn't come for much today-just to see if the rumors

and thought,

Mark returned from dropping Ronan off, Kenneth got up from his wheelchair, washed his face, and wiped it with a damp towel. The sickly pale look on his face

guilty, but knowing he couldn't lie, he replied, "Earlier... Miss Spencer was in a competition, and

they had just pulled away the team protecting Ophelia, and now something like this

would be furious.

words, his eyes darkened with a cold intensity. "Where

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Chapter 49

already taken his own life out of guilt,"

that someone like

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into a fitful sleep, her dreams haunted by

and again in Ophelia's mind, mixing with memories of both his kindness and cruelty. Every version of his face in her mind twisted into something grotesque, the

breath, her forehead slick with cold sweat and her back completely

furrowed, and his sharp, otherworldly features