Even After Her Death Novel Chloe Novels & Stories

She was also the bitch who split up my inheritance with Leo after I died. "Okay, I'll get back to her." With the door shut, I was finally all alone in the bedroom. I stood up slowly and went to the mirror. The woman staring back at me had long hair, soft eyes, and a gentle face. She still looked like Chloe Covey, the fool who'd given up everything for love. But that Chloe was already dead. She'd died torn apart by zombies because the person she loved most had betrayed her. The Chloe standing here now was the one who'd crawled back from hell.

That's why I'm going to atone for it. He never returned to the basement after that. Chloe thought her suffering was about to end, only to endure another week of torment. She died cursing Elliot as she drew her last breath, her eyes wide with resentment. A chill swept down my spine when I saw Chloe's body. Elliot was the kind of man who would give whoever he loved a slice of heaven, but he was also the kind of man who would personally send them to hell once he didn't. I couldn't help but feel fortunate that I dodged a bullet named Elliot. Otherwise, I never would have recognized how twisted his love truly was.

Chloe wiped her eyes, her red-rimmed gaze icy cold. "No... after the news of your death... Beck carried you to the cemetery, next to your father's grave... Many people came to the funeral, so everyone around here knows you're dead..." Donna's sobs grew uncontrollable. Chloe's legs buckled beneath her, and she had to hold onto the armrest of a chair to steady herself. Flora said she'd disappear completely, and she really had! She was already dead! Truly dead! She would never come back here, never be Chloe again.

For three minutes she looked around aimlessly, not sure what she was even looking for until she came across a book amongst the several books on the shelf that piqued her interest. "A nursery rhyme?" She chuckled softly, "Are they expecting a baby or what?" She scoffed as she slowly went through the book. Halfway through, she lost interest and was about to put it back when a torn piece of paper fell out of it. Chloe thought it was a part of the book and reached out to pick it up when she noticed it was a paper cut out of an old newspaper. "MRS. PATRICIA MARLOWE'S DEATH– AN ACCIDENT OR SUICIDE?" She read out the heading of the paper.

Even Chloe has hers, I ain't the only one who is trying to live with that darkness. One hours and almost a bowl of tissue papers later, I learnt that Penelope was raped by her boyfriend on her last prom night in high school.. My heart clenched as I heard that.. She died two weeks after in an accident... She was drunk driving. "You know whatever your story is, you should be grateful you are alive" Chloe tells me after we have calmed down. "I wasn't until now... And I'm going to live my life to its fullest..." Chloe smiles at me. "That's the spirit newbie..."

"Just don’t take too long. We are supposed to go visit Haidan and Antoine later for Serenity’s birthday party. " "Right." Giving Leah one final kiss, I made my way out of the house to find Chloe sitting on the stairs staring at the perfect blue sky above. "You remember?" I asked, not bothering to beat around the bush. "Yeah," Chloe responded, wrapping her arms around herself. "I remember everything. Even my own death. " Her own death? Shit. "Does anyone else?" I continued, hoping to get off the subject of death. "Or just us?" "Just us." Chloe confirmed.

After losing her child and finding out that she was nothing but a replacement, Chloe fell into a deep depression and eventually ended her life by jumping off a building. What I thought was Xavier's undying love and devotion to me was nothing but a lie. He claimed to be in love with me, yet behind my back, he basked in the love of another. "He's scum!" Rachel spat. "How dare he treat Chloe that way? My family adored her. She was the apple of our eye, and she was so kind and successful. "She should've become a great orthopedic surgeon, but that asshole destroyed her. She didn't even blame him before she died—her only regret was trusting the wrong person.

“Knew what? The fact that your mother is dead?” I could barely stop myself from laughing at Chloe. “My parents!” Her scream rang through the chambers. “You knew what happened to them and you said nothing!” I simply watched her quietly. The servants outside immediately fled further down the corridor after hearing her voice. Chloe rushed toward me with trembling hands. “My mother is dead.” Tears streamed down her face now, but unlike before, the tears carried venom. “And my father…” “Dead.” I helped her with that one, after all, I killed him.

Her men that were surrounding the house immediately gave her first aid before taking her to their hideout while Silvester was left there for the police to find. This was the day the old Chloe died and her new self surfaced. After that incident, she watched from afar as her husband grieved her death. Watching her own funeral unfold, she spotted Dianne lurking in the distance before approaching her grave. "Soon, I'll take my revenge," Chloe uttered while watching the two of them. Back in the present, Dianne got off Silvester before Kronos grabbed her and pulled her behind him while still having his gun pointed at his own brother. "I don't believe a word you say," Silvester uttered in pure spit

She had seen people who get killed for killing someone, and she knew that would be the same fate she would have to face, she would have to face her own death too. Although everyday of staying in that world keeps getting harder, she still wanted to stay alive. Chloe wanted to live because according to the saying; when there is life, there is still hope. Chloe believed that she would someday get out of this world, she would have her own freedom, but all that had been cut short.