Chapter 4
Chapter 4
I shoved Vanessa again.
She dropped like a drama queen and screamed,
“Eric! She’s trying to kill me!”
I let out a bitter laugh.
A cold one.
She was putting on a whole show.
Eric couldn’t see through it at all.
He ran over and tried to grab my wrists.
I yanked away.
Then-
CRASH.
Something shattered behind me.
Eric had thrown something across the room in rage.
Vanessa used the moment to shove me hard.
I fell, rolled twice across the hardwood floor, and slammed into the couch.
When I sat up, there was dust in the air and broken porcelain on the floor.
And then I saw it-
The urn holding Sophia’s ashes was gone.
My brain went blank.
I couldn’t breathe.
Every heartbeat felt like a knife in my chest.
“No–no-
“Sophia!”
“My baby, no!”
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“Eric, she already died in pain.
And now you’re throwing her ashes like trash?”
“Are you even human?!”
I scrambled to the floor, reaching for whatever I could find.
I tried to scoop up the ashes.
But all I could do was cry.
Tears falling into what was left of my daughter.
She was already dead.
I couldn’t even save her ashes.
Eric watched me in silence, his feet twitching like he wanted to step forward.
“Wow,” he said.
“You’re a hell of an actress, Emily.
You should be in Hollywood.”
Vanessa sneered.
Then she grabbed the second urn–the one with Natalie’s ashes.
She lifted it high.
Then dropped it.
CRACK!
The urn exploded.
Natalie’s ashes scattered across the floor, some even rising into the air.
My body went numb.
Every single ash felt like a blade slicing through my soul.
Then Vanessa stepped on them.
“Terrible performance, Emily.”
I snapped.
My eyes went red.
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There’s nothing more terrifying than a mother who’s lost everything.
I only had one thought in my head-
Kill Vanessa.
She backed up, terrified.
I lunged for her.
Eric–who had been hesitating–suddenly got angry.
He blocked me with one arm like I was a criminal.
“Enough, Emily!” he shouted.
“Those ashes? They’re probably just fireplace soot you scooped up!”
“You really want our daughters dead that badly, don’t you?”
Right then, his phone started ringing.
He looked down.
It was his mom.
“Mom?” he answered.
“What’s going on?”
“Eric, do you even care about your family anymore?”
His mom’s voice was shaking.
“There’s been a tragedy and you didn’t even tell us?”
Eric’s stomach dropped.
He looked at me.
Then at the shattered urns on the floor.
“…What are you talking about, Mom?”
His mom’s voice cracked.
“Sophia and Natalie…
They were hit by a car three days ago.”
“They’re gone.”
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Eric’s face turned ghost white.
His eyes widened like he just saw a ghost.
