Not Over My Dead Body!
After years of living abroad without children, I decided to return home to handle my inheritance matters. However, before I could step into my house, I was stopped by a group of people at the entrance.
The woman leading the group pointed at me and started screaming.
"I can't believe someone as young as you is seducing a man old enough to be your father! How disgusting can you be?"
I watched her, noticing how much she resembled my older brother, and I was shaking with rage.
They pulled out my fingernails, broke my ribs, and slashed my face, dragging me around the neighborhood as I begged for mercy. Yet, they remained indifferent to my pleas.
Just as I was on the verge of losing hope, my brother, Edward Grange rushed over.
Through a mouthful of blood, I managed to choke out, "Ed, I’d rather die than let her inherit my inheritance…”
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