Chapter 140
She didn’t want her friend, with whom she’d gone through life and death, to be so depressed.
“Matthew, stop! Stop, alright? You’ll regret it! You’ll regret it for sure!”
As time ticked by, everyone could only march onwards. The most terrifying part of being alive was regret. She didn’t want Matthew to regret his actions. However, he wasn’t giving himself the chance to repent.
Willow’s voice got softer and softer until pain prevented her from even opening her mouth.
Darkness took over and swallowed her whole.
Willow thought her life had ended just like that.
She hadn’t expected that she was still alive.
A bucket of cold water was poured onto her. The cold shocked her and she opened her eyes slowly.
Cold water touched the wounds on her back, making it hurt so much it felt as though she’d been burnt. Willow tried to hug herself out of reflex to relieve the pain. However, she was tied tightly by the rope. She couldn’t even comfort herself.
“Willow, tell me! Why did you hire someone to kill Willa?”
Matthew stood tall. The tense air around him made him seem like a harbinger of death from the depths
of hell.
Willow felt like she didn’t know him at all.
Indeed, he wasn’t the Matthew that she remembered.
If he wasn’t Matthew, who could he be?
He… he was the devil.
“I didn’t!” Willow shook her head softly and continued, “I didn’t hire anyone to kill her. Wilhelmina is framing me!”
– Willow didn’t want her death anniversary to be this time next year. However, she couldn’t own up to
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