Shannon recalled her life, which was undoubtedly glorious. But each step she took to climb higher required someone to become her climbing stone, someone to pay for her vanity. Mary was the first person she killed.

Unexpectedly, it was this woman, who had been dead for twenty years, who ultimately gave her the fatal blow. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The truth was that Shannon had regretted it long ago.

That woman did not have to die. What would it have mattered if Mary had lived?

But at that time, it was as if Shannon had been possessed, consumed with hatred for Mary, acting arrogantly because she had Gregory's love. Shannon thought she could control the world under that man's protection.

In the end, the love Gregory gave her was nothing but a ridiculous mirage.

Shannon grabbed her hair with both hands, fiercely pulling out strands of gray hair with such force that the pain sobered her up, letting her see through Gregory's selfish and cold nature. He never loved her.

Shannon also did not believe that he had truly loved Mary.

Otherwise, how could he accept that Mary committed suicide so easily twenty years ago?

and she kept muttering madly, "Gregory... One day... You will get your karma... You

The day passed.

have

only cuffed when she walked into the visitor's room, but

overexertion of her eyes caused her sight to deteriorate rapidly, making her

looked gaunt and wilted. She wanted to refuse, but now, with no one left to care about in the

"Mom..."

gloomy pupils contracted, and with the sound of shackles clanking, she stumbled toward the glass

Carrie's fair

She opened her mouth and asked tentatively

face of her

his girlfriend's slightly trembling shoulders, rubbing

woman before him, with hair as dry as withered grass and

Shannon's chest heaved heavily,

streaming down

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