How Did The Parents Die In Bly Manor 소설 & 이야기

He was sleeping soundly. My father found my statement amusing, threw his head back and laughed, “I guess both men were unsatisfied with their verdict?” I nodded. “How they chose to handle their dissatisfaction though is not at all amusing,” I responded. “Blaine’s father was the first one to lose his life in the war that spanned the next twenty years.” My father’s eyes widened in surprise. “He was allegedly murdered by someone from the Sullivan family at a hunting game.” I continued, nodding at his surprise at how horrible the whole situation was.

I stared at her calmly and replied word by word, "Six months ago, my dad died from a heart attack, and my mom couldn't handle the shock and became bedridden. I went back home to handle the funeral and took two weeks off. You were at the restaurant with Tyler every day and didn't give a damn about what was happening at home!" Nearby, Felix looked stunned when he heard this. "Even us relatives knew about it! Your parents were so worried that Ezekiel couldn't handle it alone that they made a special trip to his hometown to pay their respects! How could you, as his wife, not even know your own father-in-law passed away?!" She was completely dumbfounded and let go of my collar, staggering backwar

I pay no attention to his words, but walk to Natalie's corpse and call the police. An hour later, the police arrive and take Nick away. My parents' bodies are also discovered inside a wall of the abandoned brick factory. Staring at my parents' remains, I fall to my knees, weeping uncontrollably. Nick is sentenced to death after a month. Before his execution, he pleads with the police to let him meet me the last time. I go to the prison. Staring coldly at Nick who becomes quite emaciated, I give a mocking laugh.

My parents returned quickly—early the next morning, they were home. Shane, still irritated from their scolding, forced me to sit on the sofa all night. I hadn't slept, my stomach ached, and cold sweat drenched me. I felt utterly drained. Yet, when my parents arrived, I rose to my feet like a reflex. In my mind, they had died five years ago. Now, seeing them alive and well at home felt like a dream. "Lily, do you understand what you did wrong?"

All they heard was murder, and they were pale as ghosts. “Murder?” Katie asked, cleaning her tears, but the policeman went to her parents and handcuffed them. “Mom, Dad, what do they mean? Did you kill your sister?” Liam asked, knowing his uncle’s name was Sinclair and they died in an accident years ago. They watched as their parents were taken to the car, and they didn’t fight the police. A man walked towards them. “You are to vacate the premises,” he said. “Why? This house belongs to us,” Liam snapped, and the man brought out the document which Richard had signed himself. He didn’t read the document Dexter gave him and foolishly signed everything.

Bella voiced out after a while as her gaze remained on him. Getting detailed information about their newly found suspect might really help to locate Lillian faster, and Bella wanted that as soon as possible. Mr. Jeffrey heaved another deep sigh before he replied, “When Lillian was still in her mother's womb, they were involved in a ghastly accident alongside my father-in-law. Fortunately, my wife and Lillian survived, but my wife's father didn't. He died while protecting my wife and the unborn child.” He sucked in his breath, trying not to shed a tear, then continued.

"Honey, I know the loss of your loved ones has hit you hard, but you need to take good care of yourself, too. We still have Billy. If something happens to you, too, what will Billy and I do?" Every time he tricked me into drinking it, I would hear Dad's voice. But the so-called "predictions" from Dad? It was all just Felix—no, Malcolm—messing with my head, deliberately trying to make me believe that something supernatural had happened. Dad, Asher, Jasper, even Billy—they had all died at Malcolm's hands. He had murdered them all! I had already pieced all this together in my previous life. And I'd already called the cops after Billy died as well.

“You murdered my parents for that? What kind of man are you?” “A crazy one, apparently!” Joey laughed…The pot calling the kettle black. Brian lifted his gaze to look at her. “I’m not the one who ran them off the road. Ask that man…” He nodded at Blade. “Ask him where his father was that night. Jerad and two of his men did the deed. They ran the car off the road and they didn’t even stop to find out if anyone survived. I was there though, following them and stopped to check on the accident. When I got down to the car, your mom was still alive. She was broken and bloody but she knew who I was. She even went as far as to curse my name. She was bad off and I knew she wouldn’t survive, so I did t

Dane found the light switch and flipped it, before my life left me. The whole house was trashed, but that’s not what made me so helpless. In the middle of the turmoil, my parents lay in each other’s arms with Greta between them, blood surrounding them. It wasn’t that hard to figure out that they were dead. They had bite marks all over them, and chunks of their bodies were missing. I couldn’t even scream as the tears left my eyes. I was defeated as I headed for the ground, only to be caught before I could fall.

She didn’t think so. Bryony peeked up and saw a man in the window of her father’s room. At first her heart skidded to a stop—Daddy!—but then she remembered her father was dead, and the man silhouetted there was Peter, and she had been warned against him within the last few hours by two people who cared for her.