《When Our Daughter Died, My Husband Cheated》全部章節：第 121 章 - 第 130 章

Melissa’s POV“Nothing? You can’t get me in there?”My voice is shaking. Hell, my whole body is shaking too. I press my hand against the side of the car, taking a deep breath as I wait for Nadia to answer.A couple of days has passed since Grandpa died. Not once did I manage to see him. The hospital was turned into some kind of military base when he was still there. Guards turned up and stopped me from getting in. I called Andrew. I begged. I threatened. I did everything I could.But he still wouldn’t listen to me.Now, I had to take the bad road and ask Nadia for help.Currently, I’m parked in front of the memorial garden where Grandpa was set to be buried. The only way I knew about this was because of Zane, who was standing next to me waiting for me to finish my call.He also got banned from seeing Grandpa, and it’s all because of me.I thought Nadia would turn me away without question, but she answered my call and she’s still talking to me.“Nadia, I need to be there,” I say. “It’s

Melissa’s POV“The poison is a rare substance,” I say, reading off the file. “That means it can be easily traced to the person who provided it.”“Nadia already admitted that Eleanor has been staying in the mansion, which means she could have easily slipped this poison to Grandpa, and we have reason to believe it,” Zane agrees. “Her motive will check out: she wants to get rid of Grandpa because he tried to stop them from getting married.”I nod fervently. “We have something solid here. This can bring all of her schemes down.”Silence stretches between us as we think of the possibilities. I’m already buzzing with energy, but there’s this strange voice in my head that keeps whispering to me that something will go wrong.I choose to ignore it.“I’m going to take this to the police,” I say, folding the papers and putting them back in the envelope. “It will be useless to build a case around this. Nadia told me herself that Andrew will try to stop it. The sooner Eleanor gets arrested, the be

Third Person POVAndrew’s hand goes slack around the phone, dropping it to the floor. Nadia’s muffled voice keeps calling out, but his senses have already blocked it.Melissa… dead.Right after he buried Grandpa.Soon enough, his entire body is shaking. Their last meeting still played in his head from time to time, and the anguish on Melissa’s face is something that he sees every time he closes his eyes. He can still hear her voice as she begged him to let her see Grandpa.And now he will never hear that voice. He will never see that face again. Not like that, not alive.How did this all happen? Who did it to her?Andrew immediately leaves the office.Only to run into Eleanor, who’s still in the wheelchair, about to enter the office with a tray of drinks and pastries.“Andrew,” she says in surprise, balancing the tray on her numb thighs. “Are you alright? What’s going on?”“Melissa is….” He trails off, unable to say the rest. “She’s… something happened to her. The news says she’s dead

Third Person POVAndrew’s heart thunders in his chest as he deepens the kiss between him and Eleanor, probing her mouth with his tongue and tasting the lingering sweetness there.Eleanor doesn’t like the taste of alcohol on his mouth, as it makes her feel like maybe she’s losing her senses too. But she doesn’t dare push him away. She doesn’t dare stop him from opening the buttons of her shirt.She’s been waiting for so long for this.She would be stupid to put a stop to it now.“Andrew,” she moans in between kisses, moving her hands down his back, grazing his skin through the fabric of his shirt.He groans against her mouth in response, shivers running down his spine. With renewed fervor, he pushes her against the couch and kisses her harder.This time, even Eleanor’s cold heart has been set on fire.She’s always liked Andrew, there’s no question about that. Yes, Hunter ignites a fire within her and makes her feel feral, but Andrew can stir a different feeling in her. Softness. Safety

Third Person POVTime seems to slow down.Melissa steps back in shock, watching as more blood pools in Eleanor’s skirt. Her cries are loud and emphasized, ringing in the cemetery like a battle cry.Dylan staggers back, but to Melissa’s surprise, she doesn’t look all that bothered or even shocked. In fact, Dylan has a satisfied look to her face as she watched Eleanor bleed on the grass.“That’s for the three people whose death you directly caused,” Dylan spits out. “Karma is coming back for you.”“What the fuck is wrong with you?” Andrew yells, gently carrying Eleanor in his arms as she sobs.“What the fuck is wrong with me?” Dylan echoes, jabbing a finger on her own chest. “What the fuck is wrong with you? That’s the real question here. Your fucking wife is being mourned today and you brought the mistress that you had when you were still married! Not only that, you managed to put a baby in her while all of this is happening?”Andrew just shook his head. “Melissa and I were divorced be