He had once been severely injured for stealing, and I had found a doctor for him and given him a few meals.
So he saw me as his savior and refused to leave, guarding the villa's entrance for me.
Even on the day Chloe snuck into the villa to see me and pushed me off the terrace.
He had been standing right outside, watching helplessly as I fell.
Falling from the fifth floor should have killed me for sure.
But I didn't die; I was only left half-paralyzed.
The drunkard went crazy, rushing to find a doctor to save me.
But in that short time, Chloe saw that I wasn't dead and hired a few homeless men to assault me in turns.
Afterward, they threw my battered body in the villa's backyard and buried me alive.
"As long as you're alive, you'll always be a threat between Grayson and me.
"Once you're dead, I can finally become Mrs. Allen.
"When you're dead, don't blame me for being ruthless. Blame your bad luck for becoming my obstacle!"
Chloe's vicious smile was still frozen in that moment.
Maybe my resentment was too strong. Even after death, I didn't reincarnate but remained trapped here, unable to leave.
I didn't do anything wrong, yet I was framed like this.