Chapter 131

Catherina hurled herself down the stairs without hesitation. Her frail body tumbled to the first floor, a terrifying thought crossing Eleanor's mind—was she crazy? In her previous life, such a thing had never occurred. This time, everything was different. Catherina's unpredictability knew no bounds. To frame her, she was willing to risk her life. "Isn't she afraid of dying?" Eleanor wondered, taking two hesitant steps down. Catherina lay at the bottom, unconscious, her body twisted unnaturally. Blood pooled around her, painting the floor a chilling red. Hurried footsteps echoed in the hall. "Catherina!" Amelia's scream pierced the air as she rushed over. Seeing her daughter’s lifeless form, she froze in shock. Theodore and Charles followed, faces etched with disbelief. "What happened?!" Theodore shouted, unable to comprehend how Catherina, who should have been resting, was now bleeding on the floor. Amelia crouched to check Catherina, finding her deeply unconscious. Trembling with fear