The Diary Of My Dead Wife

Chapter 35: Scapegoat 

Blood suddenly spurted out from Sophie ! She wept in pain.Then came the second knife, the third knife.

.....

"Sophie, you are ugly now! No man will like you anymore!"

Edith knew that she was hopeless now.

She couldn't get Zac, and Zac would not allow her to coax him.

But after so many years of persisting and planning to convince Zac, all of a sudden, she learned that Sophie was not dead and returned to his side, making Zac cherish her more than ever! All she could do now was to not let live in peace.

She would get her revenge either by hook or by crook.

She wouldn't dare to do things against Zac but to Sophie, Edith certainly wouldn't let her go! Edith, who already lost her sanity, was particularly ecstatic by what was happening.

Sophie shouted the names of two people, one was Zac, the other was Tristan.

Edith laughed savagely, "What a fool! Do you know why you are here? Zac is so focused on protecting his lover.Do you think that I would let you go so easily? Why don't you guess who I am scheming this with?"

Sophie fell on the ground and tried to get away.

With her struggling, the rope broke and her hands were now free.

She jerked out her hands, pushed Edith away, and then tried to walk out, her legs still wobbling! Edith would not allow her to go.

She rushed towards and grabbed her hair mercilessly.Two other men took away.

"Sophie!"

frantically into

a strong smell

were

heart throbbed

very quiet, which made people

found

thoughtlessly, her hair was messy, her body was pale, and her face was full of

was a terrible sight

like

that moment, he suddenly felt great

protecting her and never letting

lying in a big pool

his breath and went up to check on

had

was sliced using a

the blood stained knife

don't be afraid! Don't be afraid, it's

and grabbed

slowly raised

and bright eyes

mind went blank, and then he asked tentatively, "Sophie, you...do you

"Yes."

Edith lying on

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