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I said and Wynter wanted to ask me something but closed his mouth instead. “What really happened when she died Dad? I don’t remember any of it,” he said. “She died Wynter, they all died, that’s all you have to know,” I said. “Yeah but I’m pretty sure she didn’t die in childbirth like every one thinks and I’m also sure that you did something afterwards. There’s no way you’d let whoever was responsible for Mom get away with it,” he said. “She was murdered, Felix, Ava, Tank and Jack too. It was the absolute worst day of my life, losing her and then I waited Wynter. I waited for a long time before I killed them,” I said.

I still remembered his cold fingers gripping my jaw in that dark basement, the hatred in his eyes so deep it almost devoured me. "Nick Wheaton sent me this useless thing? Is he mocking me? Tell him—this game has only just begun." I died in the second winter of our marriage—my body covered in bruises, abandoned in the snow to starve. As my soul drifted above the frozen ground, I saw him standing over my corpse for a long, long time. There was no satisfaction in his eyes, only an endless, suffocating darkness. And I saw the Wheaton family thriving after my death, feeding off the fortune they had stolen from my mother's legacy.

The butterflies in his stomach were just a reminder of why had married her in the first place; Aislyn was his perfect angel. Aaron became quite good at living in denial. One day, walking into town, he passed a mourning party, carrying a tiny coffin to a grave. He didn’t have to ask how the child had died. He knew in his heart it had been yet another Vampire attack. He still refused to admit it was potentially his own wife who had claimed this wee babe.

After dumping her bag, he fell down to his knees and kept crying and crying and loudly wailing Afanasiia’s name. Aurora on the other hand fainted after she heard the news of her daughter’s murder. Vicktor finally reached the Kuznetsova’s building in Aagua and parked his car. This house was different yet Afanasiia’s spirit was lingering.

Her delicate body trembled as she squatted on the ground, choking with sobs. The troublemaker, who was from the Johnson Family, suddenly had a head disease and died of it. The man of the Johnson Family in office was directly transferred to an idle position. The Old Master of the Greene Family directly retreated. The Young Master of the Greene Family had his legs broken and was now being sent to the gate of the Morello Family. The situation of the Watts Family was no better than the Greene Family. The only difference was that because of their relationship with Silas, the Old Master of the Watts Family did not retreat but according to the procedure he would have to make room for the others nex

At least Tessa would have a chance to attend a better school. But the day before we were supposed to leave to look for a place, I got a call from my younger brother, Henry Weber. After graduating high school, Henry had been working odd jobs far away. I only saw him once a year at Christmas. "Hattie, I wouldn't call unless I had no other choice. I'm sick. I need money for treatment. Can you help me ask Arthur for a loan?" The words hit me like a hammer. My vision went dark. Our parents died early. Henry was three years younger than me. We grew up relying on each other.

He paused again and took a deep breath to calm himself down, as he got aggressive at some point. “Graham’s extended family was also killed in that attack, Adolphus. They even killed his three-year-old cousin.” He added in a very low voice, lowering his lashes in the process. The gasp came from both Graham and Elwin, but I couldn’t see them. I was blinking hard while staring at Nathan blankly. Dad and Albert told us that those rogues and vampires killed infants and toddlers too, but this was about family.

“It's okay. We will talk more about it when he returns. I will take my leave. Get well soon.” “All right. Take care of yourself.” At the Martin's Family Alfred's absence had saved him numerous trouble, and caused his enemies numerous pains. Old Pa Walter's visit would have nullified the deadly ailment from the poisonous casket. After the attack the previous night, the family of four were in pain, just like Lady Charlotte was before she died. Furthermore, the family doctor could not ascertain the cause of their ailment, and they were too ashamed to say the cause of their predicament.

If it was a man and a man. The worst feeling surged up. John was unwilling to accept the fact, but he deeply felt that it might be the truth. At this time, Freddy said, "Although it's said that Daniel died of a sudden illness, the older generation of the Winters and Nolan families know that he actually committed suicide on the night of your grandfather's wedding." Sure enough, the worst premonition finally became a reality... John's brows furrowed even tighter, but his attitude did not back down at all. "If what you said is true, Grandpa will only feel guilty about the Nolan family. Why would he attack Nolan's company and force them into a dead end?"

My mother's case was reopened, and it didn't take long for the paper trail to lead straight back to the Ashfords. The once formidable Ashford Group collapsed almost overnight. Celia voluntarily handed all of the company's assets over to the Mercer family, then disappeared with my body. Meanwhile, Emilia completely snapped. She broke into Wyatt's home, killed him, and then ended her own life. Right up until her final breath, she was still muttering my name. When the news reached me, I was terrified she would turn into a spirit and keep haunting me even after death, but fortunately, that never happened.