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Vivian entered with milk.
Seeing the divorce agreement, she feigned
surprise.
“My sister is so scheming…”
Provoked, Mark angrily pushed the milk away;
Vivian fell backward.
Mark bent down to help.
He caught sight of a satellite phone watch,
identical to his, under the bed.
He felt something was wrong, trembling as he
く
picked it up.
He opened the watch; there were nine missed
calls.
My calls from before I died; only nine because
I lost consciousness before I could make the
tenth.
He suddenly remembered Vivian coming out
of his bedroom that day.
He knew what happened, but he didn’t dare
to think.
He grabbed Vivian’s shoulders, bloodshot
eyes.
His gaze was terrifying; ignoring the blood
between Vivian’s legs, he was frantic, cold
and mournful.
“Vivian, was it you?!”
Vivian smiled calmly, confessing, “Yes, it was
