Caleb couldn't read anymore.His hands trembled, and tears streamed unbidden down his face."Elena..." he whispered, stroking my cold cheek. "I'm sorry... I am so sorry..."From above, I watched it all unfold quietly.I watched his tears fall on my pale face.I watched his pained and desperate expression.Was this what I wanted?For him to regret it, for him to suffer?But seeing him like this, my heart felt no satisfaction.Only emptiness and sorrow.Because it was all too late.Caleb's nails dug deep into his palms, and blood dripped onto the floor.The drops fell onto the back of my pale hand, a stark, red contrast."I will make Lydia pay," he said through gritted teeth. "I will make her wish she had never been born."His words made my soul stir.Though I was dead, at least...At least the truth was out.In the sorrowful atmosphere, my phone rang.At first, John thought it was a telemarketer.But after listening for a few seconds, he shakily put it on speaker."Hello, Elena? This is
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