Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom

Chapter 523

Claire didn't spare Adah another glance. She climbed straight into the car.

She couldn't even forgive Nathan-so how could she possibly forgive Adah?

In her previous life, Adah's cruelty had gone beyond even Nathan's.

Nathan's malice, at least, sprang from the belief that Vanessa was his own flesh and blood. But Adah-Adah had always known Vanessa was adopted, and yet she still chose to humiliate her own daughter for the sake of another.

Coming back to life hadn't erased those memories. Just because she had another chance didn't mean the past could be rewritten.

If she ever forgave Adah and Nathan-those people-then how could she live with herself, knowing Mandy had thrown her life away for revenge? Mandy, who had killed for her sake.

So no, she wouldn't forgive. Not now, not ever.

The car door closed with a soft click, and as the car pulled away, Adah was left standing alone at the curb, staring after it in a daze.

She whispered to herself, "This is what I deserve. I don't deserve your forgiveness."

"But still... I don't have much time left. I just wanted to hear you call me 'Mom' one last time before I go."

Adah felt all her strength leave her. Her knees buckled, and she nearly collapsed -until a steady hand reached out to catch her.

She looked up into Ethan's worried eyes.

"Mom, are you alright?”

shook her head

ten-year sentence. He'd

stripped him of all his pride. Oddly, prison had become almost familiar to him, as though he'd lived that

the nightmares-they never

dreamed of the way Vanessa faked her innocence, and how his whole family had been blind to the truth. In his dreams, he was always hurting his own

the entire decade, haunting him, torturing

he kept having those dreams—until he came home and finally told his mother about them. That was when

just been dreams. It had all really

previous lives, his sister had been abused by her own

he was plagued by nightmares—he'd committed so many

won't forgive us. What do we

settled on Adah's chest. Suddenly, a hot metallic taste filled her mouth and nose-she coughed, and blood spilled onto her hand. Her vision went black

terror in his

broken laugh. This was karma-retribution

she'd done.

At the hospital.

the world

climbed out of bed, heading

pale light. She ripped

handle, she heard the