“Don’t worry. This is my brother—he’s a good man! He’s also the one who signed the confession papers for my sister-in-law. He’s already arranged people to watch her. She won’t escape.”
The crowd finally dispersed, leaving the cemetery in a noisy procession.
My tears broke free completely, flooding down my face. I couldn’t hold myself up any longer. My vision went black, and I collapsed.
I didn’t know how much time passed before a familiar woody fragrance filled my nose.
“You’re awake? Are you alright? I’ve arranged for a doctor to wait at the mansion.”
“Rachel, I told you before—no matter what happens, you can always come to me. You don’t have to carry everything alone.”
Sarah Johnson was in the car as well. Seeing me stir, she hurried to help me sit up.
“You scared me half to death! I thought they were going to kill you for revenge!”
“Thank God Victor Hughes arrived in time.”
“Weren’t you just supposed to attend a funeral? How did it turn into this?”
I shook my head, unable to say a word.
As I unlocked my phone, intending to find divorce papers, a livestream notification from Chloe popped up.
“Good afternoon, everyone! Guess what I’m doing?”