Only the Sea Breeze Remembers
While my corpse was rotting in the morgue, my fiancé, Ron Corleone, was comforting my murderer.
Lisa Corleone sobbed as she said, “After we were kidnapped and brought here, Wendy disappeared. We don’t know if she managed to escape. It was all my fault. If I hadn’t insisted on going out with Wendy…”
Ron’s face was ice cold. “The future mistress of the Corleone family actually abandoned my sister and fled on her own. If she dares to come back, I’ll break her arms and legs and turn her into a maggot that only deserves to live in the dark!”
In fact, I did die in some random corner with my limbs broken.
The truth about my death made Ron, who had vowed to make me regret my existence, crazy.