Chapter 642

Noelle quickly returned to her room. She locked the door first, then walked to the desk and took out the pen and paper she had prepared earlier.

There were so many things she wanted to write, many things she wanted to tell Rosie. She had even considered writing a series of letters, one for Rosie to read

each year.

But her mind went blank as soon as the pen touched the paper. And then she realized—maybe she didn't need to tell her anything. After all, her choice was the most direct statement.

Rosie didn't need a weak mother. Her leaving would be the greatest act of irresponsibility toward Rosie. So, Noelle no longer had the right to say anything.

With that thought in mind, Noelle set the pen down. Then, she opened another drawer. Inside was a shard of glass she had secretly stashed away a few days ago.

a

Swift family wanted a life, she would give them her own. That way, they could no longer say Rosie had taken Seline's life. After all, Noelle would

at the mirror across from her. The large floor mirror clearly reflected her every moment. She easily found her carotid artery.

felt guilty, too. After all, this was Hendrix's new house. Yet, she was going to die here in such a gruesome

had no other choice. Hendrix had been watching her too closely, so she couldn't leave at all. If she hadn't found an excuse to

shard to her neck. The moment she closed her eyes, she suddenly thought of Rosie-how she

thought of Hendrix.

her these past weeks. If it

and Marshall wouldn't have let her off

how happy he had been last

together, but that couldn't be further from the truth. Noelle

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