Novel & Cerita How Did Emily From Corpse Bride Die

she asked. Elena hesitated for a moment before responding, her gaze meeting Scarlet’s. “I think you could use a distraction,” she explained. “And I think it’s time you meet your stepmother again. I figured that you had been too preoccupied to keep up with Emily’s case, as well as where her mother is right now.” “As far as I know, Emily’s dead,” Scarlet responded. “And as for Mary, she’s in prison.” Elena nodded. “Yes,” she reconfirmed. “Emily’s really dead, and she was found dead in your family house. The police are still investigating.”

“We have no idea of knowing that for now, my Lord. The evidence is a bit inconclusive.” “Did you check his skin for bite marks, holes or scratches?” If there were signs of a struggle, I needed to know before I took my next steps. “None that we could see at the material time. The body, as you could see, was barely recognizable. Judging by what we saw however, he was killed sometime in the morning. He and his partner were on the roster for the morning shift. We transported his corpse to the castle and we’ve called Lady Emily to investigate further.” Emily usually handles the dead bodies and autopsies of dead vampires in the castle. She’s a witch so it’s easier and cheaper than hiring a witch

Salem watched and let them handle it, since they looked trained to kill the walking dead. The sticks worked on the walking dead, and a blow to their heads killed them. As they dropped down, someone moved behind Liam, striking the sharp part through another head. Nothing prepared me for this. I had seen all kinds of deaths, but this was too much once they were alive; now, just corpses with no brains. Emily spoke to me through the link, her voice a lifeline. I couldn’t reply, but her sweetness flowed into me, calming the tremors in my soul. God, I love her; she is my comfort, my addiction. The world feels bearable with her in my mind.

His facial expression instantly became serious. He didn’t say anything, but he quickly sat up and moved closer to Xyla so that he could hear what Jeremy was saying. “Emily killed herself. Your aunt suddenly had a cerebral hemorrhage… They both died yesterday,” Jeremy said. This sudden news left Xyla in a state of disbelief. She really didn’t think the two of them would end up like this. The other day, when Xyla saw Emily, Emily didn’t look like she would kill herself at all. Emily even said through gritted teeth that she would get her revenge against Xyla once she got out of prison.

And when she was comfortable enough she turned to my direction. “I’m Emily.” “And I’m Beta Brandon from blood moon pack.” “Bloo… moon pack, get away, get away from me. You're the devil's advocate he sent you didn’t he, he told me if I talked, someone would come get me. Ple…….” Heavy breathing.” “Doc, get in here right now.” The doctor and two nurses ran inside quickly, they tried to revive Emily but it was too late. She had already died from a heart attack. I dropped to the chair next to me and looked as they removed her dead body from the room, her words rang in my ear, who is this guy and what those he have in common with Blood Moon pack.

After hugging Bach, he quickly walked inside with the excuse that he had something on the stove, but I could see the tears slipping down his cheeks. Salvatore stepped aside as his phone buzzed. His expression hardened as he listened, and when he hung up, he came to me quietly. “Emily is dead,” he said flatly. “She was involved in a fatal accident. She drank herself half to death and tried to drive over here to ruin the wedding. In her last words, she admitted it.” I blinked once, twice. Then I shrugged. “Good riddance.” I didn’t feel anything. I wasn’t supposed to. She died a long time ago.

He stepped forward and looked at me with utter contempt. "She texted me before she died and said you were the reason. The fact that you always bullied her was bad enough, but then you married me and still refused to stop tormenting her." My chest tightened with rage. The accusation was utterly absurd. Emily and I had grown up in the same rundown orphanage. Since she was older and bigger than me, she spent every day tormenting me with a group of followers. How could I possibly be the one bullying her? In my past life, I only learned the truth about Emily's death from the Quirrel family housekeepers who handled her body. The cause of her death was a drug overdose at an underground party.

Her fingers began to tremble slightly. "I saw his body." Alexander frowned. "What do you mean?" Emily looked down for a moment, trying to remember. "After the accident… they told me he didn’t survive." Her voice became quieter. "I even went to the hospital." "And they showed me…" She stopped talking. Alexander finished the sentence. "They showed you the body." Emily nodded. Alexander turned off the video. His mind was already working through the situation. Something about this story didn’t add up. Daniel Harper. A man who was supposed to be dead.

"Guess what I discovered?" "What?!" Her voice was shaking now. "Addison, Addison, Addison" Emily laughed "why would you lie? Were you so desperate to get away from me? You lost your memory? Oh, how perfectly convenient" she scoffed. Addison stared at her in confusion. "Tell me… how does someone die from an accident and get recorded as dead from drowning, Addison?" Emily continued. "What the hell are you talking about?!!!" Addison was screaming now. "Why the hell do you out keep calling me that?!!"

She may be telling the truth, but she enjoyed it. "Well, your man is dead, thanks to my mate, you fucking bitch", I said to her. Her eyes went wide, and her smile faded immediately. She realized she had fucked up and a scowl was on her face. "AHH" She growled, clawing my face, but before I could kill her, imagine my surprise to feel someone pass me. No, not just someone. Ember. She landed a punch on Emma and Emma fell to the ground. Ember then took a knife from a nearby table and plunged it right into Emma's heart, killing her.