Chapter 54

Aria’s funeral was a subdued affair. The Wilson family had seen better days, and the attendance was sparse, with few relatives or friends present. Zoe was confined to her bed, leaving only Nora and Mateo to attend the graveside service.

Tears streaked Nora’s face as she watched a woman emerge from a black luxury car on the cemetery road. Her eyes, red and swollen from crying, widened in anger. “It’s you! You’re the reason Aria is gonel How dare you show up like this? I’ll make you pay!” she shouted.

Emma’s choice of attire was no accident. She often wore black and white, but today she had chosen a striking deep red dress, complemented by sunglasses and an unusual touch of red lipstick. Her outfit was more of a statement than an expression of grief.

“I dressed this way on purpose, but believe me; I had nothing to do with Aria’s death. If you want someone to blame, go after Sebastian. Go ahead; kill him. Get your revenge, and see where that gets you.” Emma replied, her voice icy.

“Enough, Emmal” Mateo interjected, raising his hand as if to strike Emma, but her bodyguards quickly stepped in to hold him back

Emma’s sneer was cutting. “We both are your daughters. When Aria was causing me trouble, where were you?”

Mateo’s response was muted. He knew he had been unjust to Emma for various reasons, and his quilt made him avoid her. Even now, he favored Aria. “Aria was always with me. She was the closest to my heart. She was my daughter, not you,” he said, his voice strained.

Hearing this confession, Emma felt a sharp pang in her heart, but she masked her pain with a colder, more mocking smile. “That’s sad because Aria never really saw you as her father.”

Her words became increasingly pointed. “You may have provided for her, but after she was released, she couldn’t even be bothered to call you. But of course,” Emma continued, her tone cold and detached with a hint of malice, “the dead are beyond our reproach. Arguing about it now is useless. She’s gone, and she’ll never have the chance to show you any gratitude.”

Nora, driven to madness, lunged at Emma but was swiftly restrained by the bodyguards.

behind her sunglasses, her expression remained a mystery, but the curve of her red lips

Fate gave you two daughters, and yet you’ve lost them both. Now, you’re left with

retreating figure. “You and your mother are nothing but monsters! I regret ever having anything to do with her, just for the company, and

suffered a thousand times more than Aria. I’ll tell you. I was the one who killed her! I knew about her depression, so I messed with her meds. I taunted her daily with massages and pushed her toward suicide.

Nora hadn’t anticipated the sharp pain that shot through her

“My arm, my hand… it

moment, Emma seemed like a vengeful spirit from the depths of hell, her mind a blank slate overtaken by raw

in the cemetery was heavy with the scent of blood. Mateo stood

it might be more. I’ll take you apart piece by piece!” Nora was in agony, her right arm a bloody mess,

Chapter 54

helps!”

an insect in its death throes. With a powerful kick, she sent the

as her back slammed into the ground, the shock knocking her unconscious. She slid off Aria’s tombstone, leaving a smear of

oppressively heavy. He had offered to go with Emma to the cemetery, but she had. insisted on facing it alone.

alone and slumped over, clutching a glass, half a bottle of whiskey already consumed. “Aren’t

Aria is dead,” Emma

she was drunk, her cheeks flushed, a smile playing on her lips, but her

reached out and gently stroked her

held herself together until Liam’s hand touched her, then she broke down, tears streaming down her face. “Today, I found out that my

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