Novel & Cerita William Afton Real Life Death

According to his knowledge, an autopsy was a common method used to determine the cause of death. Yonas died a wrongful death and Arthur could not bring himself to imagine cutting his body apart; if he allowed such a thing to happen, he would not be able to face his grandson in the afterlife.

I was about to speak when Anthony got a message notification and he opened it, his face went pale. “What is it, Anthony?” Matteo asked rubbing his temples tiredly. With the whole Sofia drama, he was about to drop into a nearby seat when Anthony dropped a bombshell. “Alfredo committed suicide in prison.” “What?” Was the response that he got from everyone simultaneously. Matteo looked completely lost. “A note was found and he said to hold you responsible for his death.” Anthony added and Matteo let out a gruff laugh. “A psycho.” He murmured. “Let’s head to the prison Morgue, I need to see for myself that he's dead.” Turning to me, “Keep an eye on Sofia and make sure she doesn’t take a foot out

"What do you mean? Leon didn't die?" Impossible. I saw him clutch his chest and fall. If he wasn't dead, then everything I did was for nothing. Would he take revenge on my daughter and husband? The thought made me shiver uncontrollably. "He's dead, but from a sudden heart attack. It has nothing directly to do with you," William explained. I froze completely. How could this be? I clearly fired the gun!

Carla asked as she watched William turn around the moment they entered the living room. "I'm going out for a walk. You should go to bed early." William said. He just wanted to go to the backyard. As he stood by the wooden tombstone that Crista had built, William's heart ached. He recalled that Crista had gone crazy living here and had tried to commit suicide, and that William had forcefully kept her alive. But she had disappeared in the end. He was the reason behind it all. Would he ever get the chance to make it up to her?

"I just want to know where Grace and Sophia are. Three years ago, I left too quickly to get justice. Now that I’m back, I won’t leave until they’ve paid for what they did." Satan nodded. "There’s no rush. Whatever you want, I’ll take care of it for you. You don’t have to lift a finger." The next morning, Satan drove her to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city. William was buried in a peaceful, serene place, with an evergreen tree standing beside his grave, still vibrant even in the winter. On the gravestone was a photo of William as a young man, looking no older than twenty. "Bert said this was the only photo he could find."

“Well, was there a police investigation?” “The police aren't prone to investigating heart attacks.” William said, finally regaining his voice. I shot him a withering look before turning back to Uncle Steven. “Well, surely we can request for one now?” Uncle Steven turned away from me then, his eyes focused on a spot on the ground. William adjusted his tie and said in a strained tone, “Well I’m afraid that’s not going to be possible, Miss Phillips. Your father was cremated a day after his death. It was one of the express provisions of his will.”

Ashford, Rafael’s parents. My heart started pounding as I swallowed hard and kept reading. The details blurred slightly as my mind struggled to catch up. Mr and Mrs Ashford killed in car accident, no one made it out alive only the little boy Rafael Ashford. Police suspect a hit and run, because the other car was not found. Ashford Enterprises down the drain and back in bankruptcy. My eyes scanned the lines, possible foul play? What? I flipped the page faster, more notes and notes snd then finally my breathe hitched when I flipped the next page.

But then William creeps up in my head, and the connection between us somehow quickens in a way that I can feel that is there. Apart from that, everything seems to be back to normal. There haven't been more murders related to Deamhans or any of that nature. Which is good, but now we don't know what or where they are. We haven't seen Megan around anymore and word has spread out of Britney's demise. I finally remembered her death, and that William was the one to end her life. That terrifies me. He's capable of murder.

I instinctively replied, "Timothy's dead. Agatha killed him." He was stunned when he heard that as well. Since he had been busy with work and had just come out of the meeting room, he hadn't heard the news yet. Agatha killing Timothy with her own hands was truly shocking. Even someone like William couldn't help being surprised when he heard it. He thought he had heard me wrong and thought it was impossible. After all, Agatha loved Timothy with all of her heart. When William returned to his senses and saw how serious I was, he knew it was true. Then, he lamented, "I guess anything is possible when you've lived long enough."

I never saw it coming when she was recovering from surgery that you’d manipulate me into believing she cheated on me. "Every time she looked at me with pain in her eyes, I thought she was just acting. "And even after she died, I personally smashed her urn, scattering her ashes. "I was a complete bastard. "How could I live with her kidney?" As he spoke, William pulled out a knife. Before anyone could react, he raised it high and plunged it into his abdomen. Chaos erupted. In the end, William didn’t die. Mike arrived in time and saved him. Mike told him coldly, "You don’t deserve to die with her."