The Day Our Promise Breaks

Chapter 213 With every ounce of strength she had, Dahlia shoved Evelyn away.

Evelyn, exhausted from trying to force Dahlia into a humiliating apology to Charlie, was caught off guard. The sudden push made her stumble back, and she ended up crashing to the ground. This gave Dahlia a precious moment to regain her composure.

Using Charlie's headstone for leverage, she pulled herself up. Dizzy but determined, she fixed her gaze on Evelyn, who lay sprawled a few feet away, with eyes burning with anger.

Evelyn was such a miserable woman. How could she dare treat her like this?

Dahlia's eyes flickered to a bottle filled with a dark liquid nearby. A wicked grin spread across her face. She quickly grabbed the bottle, twisted off the cap, and without a second thought, poured its contents over Charlie's headstone.

"No!"

Evelyn had just managed to get on her feet, only to witness this gut-wrenching scene before she could even steady herself. She lunged forward to stop Dahlia, but it was too late.

By the time she reached the headstone, the dark liquid had already soaked it.

echoed in her mind. "With these charms and this blood, you'll be trapped forever. No

another life, was unbearable. Evelyn's knees

Picking a perfect spot for the burial was her way of hoping Charlie might have a chance at a better life next time around. Even though she knew superstitions were just

Charlie couldn't be doomed to an endless cycle. Charlie deserved to be reborn into a loving family, to have all the joy, health,

"No..."

the chance to escape, was

stained with blood and her tears fell in torrents.

it, so she used her clothes, getting herself covered

night patrol security guard noticed Evelyn's distress and quickly approached her. "Ms. Evelyn,

Since Charlie's burial, Evelyn's

face to the guards on duty. As the guard came closer, the sight of the blood on

were meant to prevent such incidents-people sneaking in to commit acts of vengeance. What kind of

Evelyn, I'll get you some hot