“You bitch! You can still laugh now! You murderer! You heartless bitch!”
His voice became agitated and tinged with seething anger, “If it were not because of you, Wallis
wouldn’t have been gone from this world at a tender age from the beginning. If it were not because of
you, how could Wallis become a victim of those barbaric animals! It was all because of you! You evil
heartless bitch!”
Grace was tied to a chair which had one of its legs severed in half as she stared blankly at the elderly
person who was cursing at her.
“I couldn’t believe that Wallis had been seeing you as her friend, and a best friend at that. But what
have you done in return? What the hell have you done?”
Sam was shaking Grace along with the chair violently as if he was transferring his anger through this
motion. His eyes were dripping with venomous hatred!
Grace had endured his onslaught of wrath silently, until Sam had mentioned that “Wallis had been
seeing you as her friend”… This was the last straw for her!
“I used to think the same many years ago. Wallis was indeed my best friend and I was her best friend
in turn.” Sam glared at the girl tied to the chair who was starting a muffled chuckle. As if he was
overcome with poison, it penetrated through his body … Slap!
“You still dare to laugh! You still have the guts to laugh!”
His slap was strong enough to completely twist Grace’s face in another direction. Her head was tilted
sideways as her body remained motionless, half-leaning on the chair. Although her mouth was
throbbing with pain due to the slap, she looked unfazed while maintaining her posture as she slowly
opened her mouth, “Sam, do you think I’m stupid? Do you think I wouldn’t be able to figure things out
after spending three years in prison?” Her head gradually spun around so that her gaze was now falling
upon Sam’s distorted face.
“Who was the instigator? Who was the one harboring ill intentions? And who was the one failing
spectacularly instead in her actions and got who she deserved?” She spelled out each word with
conviction. Her voice was crystal clear. Although the corner of her mouth was decimated due to that
slap, she still insisted to make her thoughts clear here and now!
It was as though she would finally be able to clear the mess entangling her and Wallis through her
announcement here. This was also her plead to reveal Wallis’ crime even after all these years!
How could she not be sure of every detail here?
She was the one who had fallen from the apex of the pyramid into a muddy swarm. She understood
that these seemingly insignificant details in others’ eyes were paramount to her. She must hold on to
every leverage she could get so that she could be sure of her own decision and concern!
“You…” Sam’s heart seemed to skip a beat as he spiraled into confusion. He gaped at the person tied
to the chair and a glint of suspicion flashed across his eyes. Did she find out about the truth?
No!
How could that be possible?
If she really knew the truth, then why hadn’t she paid the Shaw Manor the moment she was released
from jail?
If she was really in the know, why didn’t she say anything about the pettiness and difficult treatment she
had received while staying in the Shaw Manor?
She wouldn’t have known the truth!
If the inverse was true, then how could she stay oblivious to everything happening to her? How could
she remain silent?
Grace didn’t register the shock on Uncle Venus’ face, or more accurately, she didn’t care less about his
reaction whether it was one of astonishment or other emotions. She wouldn’t care about anybody’s
opinions as she started to put her memories into words while staring at the white fluorescent light
above her head.
“Sam, do you remember? When I was still a child, I always had a lot of fun with Wallis in the garden of
the manor. Just the two of us, we would feel contented even if we were just reading a book with our
backs propped up against each other’s under the huge tree. When my grandpa was still alive, he had
been very strict towards me. I had to learn a lot of things, much more than my peers. Sometimes, I had
to study even if it was already past midnight, so there weren’t much time for me take a break. Once I
caught a chance to rest, I would go to the Shaw Manor. Caden didn’t pay me any attention most of the
time, instead it was Wallis who had spent the most amount of time with me.”
“What are you trying to imply by uttering all of this?” Sam’s face was full of apprehension and
suspicion, “Are you perhaps thinking that by resorting to sentiments, it would work against me?”
Grace’s line of gaze finally shifted from the white fluorescent light and dropped onto Sam’s face. Her
sights were a tad blurry after focusing on white light for too long, hence she couldn’t make out the
details of Sam’s face clearly. This hit home her intention--- she wanted to avoid looking into this
despicable elderly person’s face as much as she could manage.
“What I am trying to say is, I don’t think Wallis is someone who would kill herself, based on my
understanding of her during the time we grew up together.”
“Wasn’t Wallis’ death caused by you framing her and allowing her to be defiled?” Sam’s cheeks had
bloated because of anger!
Grace shook her head lightly while managing a giggle. She was finding this to be amusing, “I am pretty
sure I was not responsible for what had happened that night. I think everybody knew who was behind
this. Sam, can you tell me the circumstances surrounding Wallis’ death?”
“What… what nonsense are you spouting right now? If you’re not the culprit, then who could it be?
You’re the one who had directly caused her death!”
She started to feel a lingering pain behind her retina. Maybe, just maybe… she should continue to
focus her gaze onto the blinding light above her.
“Sam, I am now completely at your mercy considering that I’m all tied up here. You probably won’t
allow me to step out of this place live anymore, am I right? Otherwise, the incident surrounding her
would lead that person directly to you. And by then, you would meet the end of the road too.”
She glanced at this elderly person while continuing, “Uncle Venus.” It was rare for her to address him
as such after so many years had gone by. She continued, “Uncle Venus, since you’re not planning to
stay alive anymore and seeing that you will never let me go, you should just tell me straight about the
truth surrounding Wallis’ death. We’re both goners at this point.” She vehemently believed that Wallis
would never kill herself voluntarily.
She was someone who could never show up for so many years and was even using her death to
achieve something in her favor. There was no way a person like her would just commit suicide
suddenly.
“Wallis had killed herself! It was all because of you!” On Sam’s pale face, there were strange colors
coursing underneath his skin.
“There is no way Wallis would commit suicide.”
“She had indeed done that!”
“She wouldn’t do that!”
“She was! It was the truth!”
“That’s impossible!”
“Why was that impossible! She indeed had killed herself!”
Neither one would comply now. Grace was completely sure Wallis would never kill herself! On the other
hand, Sam was becoming increasingly agitated!
“She didn’t do that!”
“What if she didn’t kill herself?” Sam was shouting in a frenzied state now. His eyes were bloodshot and
his cheeks were tinged with an ominous red as he screamed, “What if I tell you that I was the one who
had killed her?”
Bang!
It felt like the air nearby her ear had exploded, and time had come to a standstill.
Sam’s voice was suddenly gone without a trace!
There was an unimaginable expression on Sam’s face. Various colors were fighting for a place on his
face as if his face had transformed into a palette!
“You’re… the one… who had killed Wallis?” Grace managed to squeeze out her words incredulously.
“Why, why did you do this?” She was completely at a loss now. This elderly man in front of her was
Wallis’ biological father.
How could he kill his own daughter?
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