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My Dad Only Loves Me After I Died
My Dad Only Loves Me After I Died
Author: Perfect Timing

Chapter 1

Author: Perfect Timing
"What about that rebellious girl? Has she begged for mercy yet?" My father's questions echoed like thunder in the large villa.

The butler, Alfred Donald, replied in a trembling voice, "Sir, Ms. Xavier hasn't come out yet."

In between my father's fingers was a cigar, and he paused in his action momentarily. "I've spoiled her. That's why she's so unruly. How dare she lock Rosie in the car? We should let her suffer a bit."

Alfred could not bear it and said, "But it's over 104 degrees outside. It's so hot in the car. Won't Ms. Xavier…"

"Ha, hot? I want her to feel the heat. Let's see if she'll treat Rosie like that again. Only when she feels the heat in the car will she stop doing things like that." My father's voice was indifferent as if he had entirely forgotten that I had been locked in the trunk for seven days.

Alfred tried to say something more, but my father interrupted impatiently, "Enough. Do you think no one's been secretly sending her food? She's fine. She won't die."

Hearing that, I could not help but laugh, but no one could hear me. It was because I was already dead. I died four days ago. Since then, my soul had been following my father.

"Mr. Xavier, don't be mad anymore. Let Blake out. It's so hot outside. She must be suffering," Rosie Sutherland said from upstairs as she emerged from what used to be my room in a pure white nightgown.

My father's expression softened instantly, exuding a tenderness I had never seen before.

Rosie came downstairs and sat next to him, looking innocent and elegant.

"Ignore her. You're just too kind. She locked you in the car and caused you to faint from heatstroke. She deserves some punishment." My father's eyes were icy as if he were talking about an enemy when he mentioned me.

But why? Was I not his daughter?

Alfred went into the villa's kitchen while muttering quietly to himself, "Instead of caring for his own daughter, he dotes on someone else's."

"Mr. Xavier, you're so kind. If only you were my real father." Rosie sobbed slightly as she leaned on my father's shoulder.

My father replied, "Silly girl, I'll be your father if you're willing."

"Rosie, you're a grown-up. Why are you still acting like a spoiled child?" a woman said as she appeared. It was Queenie Sutherland—the love of my father's life.

Before she showed up, I thought that my mother was the woman my father loved most. However, everything changed after my mother left.

To this day, I felt somewhat grateful that my mother passed away due to illness and did not get to see the heartless side of the man she spent her whole life loving. I figured I would see her soon. Even if I got another chance at life, I would never want to be my father's daughter again.

"Richard, a small punishment is enough. Blake is still your daughter." Queenie said.

The mother and daughter echoed each other, doing everything to appear kind. However, they would not have watched me get locked in that trunk for seven whole days and nights if they were truly kind.

What was even more ironic was that the car was a birthday gift from my father. Now, it had become my final resting place.

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  • My Dad Only Loves Me After I Died   Chapter 10

    George stepped forward, but my father grabbed his pant leg before he could speak."Captain Zachary, this is fake. This isn't my daughter, right?" A glimmer of hope appeared in my father's eyes, making him look like a father worried for his daughter.However, George kicked my father aside, took out a pair of handcuffs behind him, and cuffed my father."Mr. Xavier, your former butler reported you to the police for murder and hiding a body. We have surveillance footage as evidence," George explained and shook his phone. "Unfortunately, this is your daughter.""No way! It can't be! My daughter isn't dead. No way! She must've gone on holiday. She used a fake corpse to trick me!" My father struggled fiercely even though he was cuffed. His eyes filled with despair.I stood silently at the side, watching his frantic state. Was he afraid of going to jail for murder and losing everything after those handcuffs went on? Or was he panicking because he knew that I was truly gone and would never

  • My Dad Only Loves Me After I Died   Chapter 9

    The young police officer was dumbfounded. They were experienced in investigating cases, so they understood what was going on. The only possibility was that the person they were searching for was already dead.Watching them realize it, I sighed in relief. I hoped they could hurry and find my corpse because I was worried they would get a bigger scare if my corpse had already turned into a skeleton.The police took their findings back to my father. "Mr. Xavier, we now suspect that something bad might have happened to Blake. We hope you'll cooperate with our investigation."My father did not believe it. "No way. She could drive a car to hit Queenie. How could anything bad have happened to her?"The police officer answered, "But Blake seemed to have vanished before the accident. There have been no transactions, no call records, nothing. Mr. Xavier, do you think that's possible?"The police officer's expression was stern, yet my father dismissed his words. "How is it not possible? I can

  • My Dad Only Loves Me After I Died   Chapter 8

    "I don't know. That little bastard has been missing for a long time," my father said coldly.A police officer replied, "Alright, Mr. Xavier. We'll continue looking, but we also hope you'll cooperate with our investigation."No matter how hard the police searched, they could never find me. It was because I was still lying in that trunk. My body had already decomposed and might soon become a skeleton. No one could find me.The police searched everywhere, trying to locate me. However, all the surveillance footage showed only a woman in a mask and hat. They could not confirm that it was me.Their search took so long that even Queenie had been discharged from the hospital. However, the police still had not found any trace of me."It's as if she vanished into thin air," a police officer said when he came to our house.My father remarked, "Hmph, how can a living person just vanish? Her low-life friends must have helped her. Blake is vicious. She must be hiding!"The police officer did

  • My Dad Only Loves Me After I Died   Chapter 7

    After leaving my house, my friend kept texting me. My phone was in Rosie's pocket, vibrating constantly. Perhaps Rosie was afraid that my friend would report it to the police, so she stealthily replied.Blake: [Everything is fine. Don't worry.]It was completely unlike the way I would speak, so my friend bombarded my phone with replies.Rosie got a bit scared and turned off my phone, hiding it in the toilet tank before following my father on their vacation abroad. I joined them.Aside from going around, my father also took Queenie to the hospital. Her pregnancy was unplanned, but since she got pregnant, he hoped it would be a boy. The domestic hospitals could not determine the baby's gender, so they decided to check it while they were abroad.When they found out it was a boy, my father was so happy that he seemed to have suddenly gotten ten years younger. "Good! I'll name him Leif. He'll inherit my fortune in the future."My father and Queenie returned to the hotel with glowing f

  • My Dad Only Loves Me After I Died   Chapter 6

    At night, Rosie lay in bed and took out a phone from under her pillow. I then realized that it was my phone. I had no idea when she had taken it.She opened the pinned chat on WhatsApp, quickly typed out a sentence, and sent it.Almost immediately, angry shouts rang in my father's room. "I knew that damn girl faked her death! How dare she threaten me? I don't have a daughter like her! I hope she dies out there and stays dead!"I leaned over to see what Rosie had sent that made him so furious.Blake: [Old fool, if you terminate my credit card, I'll kill myself!]I clucked my tongue in dissatisfaction. "That was it? That was so harmless."At this point, all I felt for my biological father was hatred and nothing else. I should even thank Rosie for cursing him on my behalf.Now that I was dead, he could not threaten me anymore.There were messages from friends trying to reach me on WhatsApp. Rosie read through each of them but did not reply.Then, she picked up her phone and searc

  • My Dad Only Loves Me After I Died   Chapter 5

    I turned around and saw that Alfred and several household helpers were too scared to look at the corpse, let alone clean it up.One of the maids asked, "Alfred, what should we do? I'm too scared to touch it."Alfred sighed, removed his white gloves, and threw them onto the ground. "I quit. Take care."When he said that, the others also decided to leave.After all, there was a corpse lying here. They were only household helpers, not forensics. Disposing of a corpse was not within their job scope. Besides, many of them had just seen my corpse. The psychological trauma was not something that could be compensated by money. Even if they were offered more money, they did not want to stay."I quit too! Having a corpse in the house is so scary!""Yeah! He could even kill his own daughter. I'm too scared to stay here!"All the household helpers present chose to quit. They removed their gloves and aprons as they strode out of the place. Alfred was the last to leave. He had worked here f

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