Revenge After Death

Chapter 33

The ambulance arrived and whisked Yasmin away

I watched as Michael anxiously lifted Yasmin into his arms. He even glared at me fiercely.

Everyone present bore witness to me pushing Yasmin down the stairs. Even the servants from Ford family sided with them.

At that moment, I was in a daze. I even started doubting if it was me who pushed Yasmin down the stairs.

Once again, I fell into the trap of self–incrimination.

I didn’t know how to explain myself. It seemed wrong to explain myself, but not explaining myself was also wrong. I curled up under the stairs and waited for a very long time.

Finally, Michael returned at dawn.

I stood up with bloodshot eyes and choked out, “Michael, it wasn’t me.”

There was a resounding slap as he struck me. My ears rang intensely…

My nose bled, and my hearing was muffled. I probably had a ruptured eardrum. He put a lot of force into that slap.

“Do you know that Yasmin’s sister wanted to call the police? You had deliberately hurt her!” he yelled.

He then dragged me up from the ground and forcefully pulled me into the study.

you to the point where you dare to

continued, “What’s next? Do you plan on

covered my face and looked at Michael, desperately wishing he would believe me. I cried

it wasn’t me. It truly wasn’t me,” I said, but he

I explained desperately, nearly

not believe

push Yasmin down the stairs! Yet you still want to

sank at

foolish to think that Jack would stand up for me? After all, they were the ones

wakes up,

to send me to prison. It scared me. I was

death of my parents, I worked desperately and studied hard. My hard work was what

achievements. I refused to accept having it destroyed in such a

me my

refuse to go to prison. I didn’t push her!” I stared at him fearfully. My breathing was

up and found the courage to push him aside. I then desperately fled the

I once thought was paradise but later

in a dark alley for a long time. I was terrified. At that moment, I felt utterly alone.

recall who placed a worn but clean blanket over me. was not sure who left a cup of cheap but clean tea and

not the first time someone had left me a

still alive, I would frequently throw tantrums and run away from home. Every

mumbled as

the person who always silently watched over