Chapter 59

Ophelia said, "Do you think dying will make me forgive you? That's impossible! If you don't die by my hand, I'll dig you up from your grave myself. "I'll make sure you feel the pain I went through all those years ago. Don't even think about running away!" Her words pierced me, as sharp and cold as the knife in that dream I once had. Her hatred was so deep that it was impossible to ease. "Fine. If that's what you want, then so be it. Lia, promise me not to marry Hayden..." Before I could finish, the call was abruptly disconnected. I suddenly realized that the car's steering wheel had malfunctioned after I had come too close to the mountain wall earlier. If I remembered correctly, the next part of the road was a sharp turn. If I couldn't make the turn, the car would veer off the path, plummeting down the steep slope. The continuous tumbling would leave both the car and me shattered to pieces, and the broken tree branches would tear through me. But then I thought of my adoptive mot