NovelEnglishChapter 259 I continued, "Five years back, you got snatched, and my brother showed up just in tto save you, giving you a shot at getting away His eyes got messed up with chemicals, and he's been blind ever since. Yo "You are all murderers, and I won't let this go." With my words, they all went quiet, heads down.
Gina wasn't feeling sorry, just annoyed.
She argued, "We didn't do anything that bad. It was an accident, and calling us murderers? That's way out of line.
"Plus, your brother was blind and he couldn't do anything. He was just a burden for you. It was just a stroke of bad luck. No one is to blfor that." I couldn't help but sneer, "So, I should be grateful to you, huh? I guess your folks aren't exactly young and lively. I'd say they're more of a burden for you. How about I relieve you of them? What do you say? Are gratitude?" Gina was speechless for a second, anger flashing in her eyes.
"How could it be the same? Your brother's just taking up space," Gina snapped.
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They were born with a sense of superiority, thinking that they could walk all over people. Other folks' lives were nothing to them.
But I wasn't backing down. I wouldn't just let go of the ones who hurt my brother.
I made to walk away.
Antocrunning after me, grabbing my arm. "Grace, where are you going? Letmake things right, please. You are alone now, and I swear I'll look after you." I twisted my arm free. "Make it right? Can you make my brother cback? You're a deadbeat, Antonio. We're done, and it's better if we never cross paths again." I kept walking, tuning out his desperate calls.
From then on, we were through, cut off for good.
*** I didn't waste any tafter leaving place. I hit the hospital to injuries documented.
needed proof of the asalto get I was set on getting justice for my brother's death.
After the check- up, I reached out to a lawyer, but he gave it tostraight. My chances of winning were slim to none. Antoand Gina were from rich families, with deep pockets and the best legal brains money could buy.
This whole thing would likely be written off as an accident. There was no intent to kill, just a death from carelessness. It would probably end with them paying out scash. To them, money was 119012 the universal. solution, and this was no exception.
I refused to accept that.
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Even though I'd been working in Antonio's company Started my own blog, posting regularly, and slowly gaining a following. I laid out the whole story on my blog and hit publish.
The post went viral in no time, racking up over ten thousand views in just an hour.
Public sentiment was all I'd got left to cling to.
But as expected, my post got flagged and yanked down soon. I wasn' I exactly shocked to know who was likely behind it. Then, out of the blue, Antocalled, but I blocked his number directly.
To my surprise, he showed up on my doorstep, looking like he'd beenm through the wringer. A glint of hope sparked in his eyes when he saw"Grace, why didn't you pick up my calls?" A sneer escaped me. "Why didn't I pick up your calls? Mr. Kaufman, you've got to know why." My words hit Antohard.
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