Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Under Marina’s anxious gaze, the lady removed Marina’s oxygen mask.

“Just what do you want?” asked Marina weakly. Her question was free from her usual supercilious tone.

“What do I want?” The lady chuckled softly. Her face was no less different from what Marina

remembered.

Time, which could be relentless, chose to be kind to this lady whose face was free from

wrinkles.

The lady was gentle and warm in the past. She had always looked at Marina with a warm gaze, giving Marina a wholesome childhood.

Hence, Marina treasured this lady the most in her life. This lady was her mother, and no one could replace her.

However, everything changed after the car accident happened.

Looking at that lady’s face, Marina knew how cruel this lady was and realized how foolish she

had been.

Tears ran down Marina’s cheeks. Her voice was hoarse. “Don’t you love Dad? Why did you stage your death and plot all of this?”

“Love?” Helen Gibson grinned like a madwoman. Like a loving mother, she caressed Marina’s

face.

Yet, Marina was shaking.

There was so much that she had faced within a day, and they ultimately toppled her impression of Helen.

an angel; she was a calculating

you this afraid of me? If my memories serve me right, you clung to me a lot when

You kept wanting to sleep with me every

skin crawl. She began crying buckets as those

many times she had cried. Her eyes were

in comparison

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“I called

years. Even if I’m not your biological daughter, you’ve taken care of me

missed you so much all these years, and I never accepted her. I even caused her miscarriage and made her barren

the once gentle lady turned

grudges against you. Your father’s the one who owes

about that, her expression

as she felt that something was wrong with

same as she was when she “passed away” over a decade ago. There were no

learning the truth. Would he regret giving me the bad treatment?” Helen put the oxygen mask back on Marina’s face before wiping off

tears.

for so long, I’ll spare your

away into the trash can as if it was

Helen leave, feeling the urge

What’s waiting ahead of

then did she regret whatever she had

identity, but she treated Marina

Marina’s side, but

eyes, she could remember how she poured vegetable oil over the stairs that caused Chloe to suffer from a miscarriage due

the hospital, the young Marina looked at

that I’ve lost my child.

aware that it was Marina’s doing, yet she didn’t