Why Did Rene Kill Sookie's Grandma Novels & Stories

Her only resource was Amelia, and now she was sure she hadn't even got her. Nick waited, patiently until she had drunk the water and some colour had returned to her cheeks. He stood looking down at her. "So do you want to tell us what's going on here?" "He was trying to kill me!" Rene said in an angry whisper. She took another drink and said in a more normal voice. "He was going to kill me." "Why?" Nick asked, knowing very well the answer to that question, he just wanted to see what she would say. Rene shook her head, unable to say the words he wanted to hear. "We could have been so happy here," she whispered the tears suddenly rolling down her cheeks.

Drake reached out to pay her back. She rolled her eyes and responded casually. “He’s probably in hell.” “Why would you say such?”. The guys looked confused. “I killed him. The end”. “That’s one tragic ending. I'm sure there's a logical explanation”. The two guys shrugged it off as something normal, it was Renée's to be confused. “You guys don't hate me?”. “Why should we?”. Rex asked with a smile. “We've all taken a life once you know. It's either kill or be killed. No biggie”.

“Tell me how grandma and Aunt Sophia are treating you. Are you happy?” Ren shook his head. “No, great-grandpa and daddy love me, but great-grandpa is not healthy and daddy is too busy working. Grandma and Aunt Sophia hate me.” Hesper could imagine how his life had been, knowing the mother and daughter’s personalities, and her anger rose. She thought they only hated her, but she never imagined that they would do that to a child too. Renfrew was a Duval, yet he still had to face their disgust! “Mommy.” Ren suddenly held her hand. “Please don’t be angry. Great grandpa and daddy are around, so I’m not doing too bad.”

"Stella? Rene, have you fished washing? Grandma has been waiting for you for so long that my hair has turned silver." There was a knock on the door of the bathroom. Grandma's voice comes from the outside. Grandma didn't want to disturb them at first, however, when she thought about Stella's words in the ward, she was afraid that Rene would be scared away by her granddaughter! Therefore, after thinking for a while she felt that it was better to come and asked... After all, Grandma know that Stella didn't like Rene! What if when she was in the bathroom, her granddaughter bullied Rene while she was not with him?

Renee didn't deserve Dante, and Renee was the bitch that should be blamed. Coming from such a humble origin,Renee should have the dream of raising her status to the noble class, which was impossible. Her grandfather didn't understand her, and Giovanna was way out of line. Giovanna was so anxious to help Renee like a crazy dog, and even humiliated and hit her. That slap... Because of that slap, she had to hide in the room. Her grandfather felt ashamed of her and wanted to send her away with a yacht. She cried and refused to leave, waiting until now. She was planning on finding an opportunity to kill this bitch when everyone had left for the wedding banquet.

I lunged forward, desperate to stop her, but in the blink of an eye, Sarah had already plunged into the water. Her hands thrashed violently across the surface, and her face had turned crimson from holding her breath. At the same time, Mia's harsh words echoed relentlessly in my mind. "Grandma, what are you waiting for? After killing all of us, how do you even have the nerve to stay alive? Someone like you doesn't deserve to live!" Her words hit me like a spell, and I found myself slowly climbing over the lake's railing. But just as I was about to jump, a bitter laugh escaped me. "Damn. Did you really think you could fool me that easily?"

I had my eyes locked on Rene while still on the phone with my grandma. I wasn’t even paying attention to her anymore. Rene’s arrival had further complicated my situation. “Can I talk to you later? I’ve got an emergency right now,” I quickly ended the call to tackle the problem with Rene. “What are you doing here? And who’s this?” I asked. I went from being interrogated by my grandma to wearing the garment of confusion that Rene’s arrival had brought. “What sort of question is that? I brought you here after you were thrown out of Adrian’s party. They dumped you in a gutter. Luckily for you, I was there to rescue you. I had you cleaned up and changed your outfit,” Rene explained.

“Are you prepared to take on everything that comes with this?” Julian’s expression was unwavering as he nodded. “I’m here for Erica. Whatever comes our way, we’ll face it together.” Renee’s shoulders slumped slightly, a hint of the weight she’d been carrying visible in her expression. “I’ve known about your grandfather’s dealings for years,” she admitted, her voice trembling. “But I could never prove anything. And anyone who tried to speak out… well, let’s just say they didn’t last long.”

"Says the man who spent days chasing ghosts in Russia." Lorenzo turned, his glare pinning me in place. “That ghost gave us a name. Reneé. And I think she holds the truth about your parents.” My hand froze mid-flip. “You think Reneé knows who killed them?” “I’m saying it’s a lead,” Lorenzo replied. “And the only one we have. You say Scarface had no traitors… but what if the rot wasn’t outside the family?” I scoffed. “You’re quick to point fingers when it’s convenient.”