"Since you are the young Mrs. Orville, you should behave like one. Stop acting crazy like this! If you had not been embalming corpses all year round, your son would not have needed a blood transfusion and Annette would not have been cursed either!"
"Letting you stay in the Orville Family is already the biggest kindness I've ever given to you, so don’t you ever push your luck!"
When Charles said that, Annette's eyes were full of pride as if she wanted to provoke me, which almost made me lose my mind from hatred.
I knew very well that the so-called blood transfusion was just a trap she had planned against me. From the bottom of my heart, I wanted so much to tear her face apart. In fact, I even wanted to kill the baby growing inside her and let it be buried with my Alex.
But the words Alex said before his death kept ringing in my ears, over and over again.
"Mum, do not blame Aunt Annette. Dad will get mad at us … "
"Mum, is my blood really dirty? Why does Dad never hug me?"
"Mum, I am so tired ... and I feel so cold ... Mum, Grandma said you are a royal embalmer. Can I follow you after I die? I am really useless… Mum, do not fight with Dad. I will always be Mum's child in the next life."