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CHAPTER 72

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Chapter 72: ||Wesley's POV||

"No, Wesley..." Mary cried, tears streaming down her face like a broken dam. "I can't— I didn't mean to. It was never supposed to be like that."

She was talking but I was no longer listening. Because now, it was clear that every single detail I thought I knew, were lies...

My sister didn't die from birth complications as I had been made to think. She was killed...

Isabel was killed.

"Wesley, please... It was a costly mistake and I swear I wanted to turn myself in. I wanted to tell the investigative police the truth..." Mary cried in the background.

But all I saw were flashes of my sister. The way she brought light into our lives... Her carefree laughter that got everybody in the room smiling...

When she died, I thought the world had lost its light. I was angry at myself for not being there for her. For not stopping her.

But the video was clear. This wasn't even her choice.

She was betrayed— by her own best friend.

"Why?" I let out, in a voice that was stuc
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