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he was sure that I would not dare to file for divorce.

I had loved Jonathan for six years. He was like my sun, and I only revolved around him. After marrying him, I gave up my beloved career and devoted myself to being a good wife and mother.

Alice was Jonathan’s neighbor and had grown up with him. And Jonathan loved her since their childhood.

Alice only had a scratch on her finger that day. It would have healed even if she hadn’t gone to the hospital, but she was taking up all the medical resources in the city.

In addition to Eva, several other people died because their families could not call an ambulance in time.

No one could imagine that so many lives were lost just because a woman was trying to win a man’s heart.

I hung up the phone impatiently. I had already decided to leave him, so why should I waste any more energy to talk to him?

I put away my phone and looked at Eva in the freezer. After putting on makeup, she looked like she was asleep. I really hoped that she was just asleep.

After all, our life was not a novel, and there was no rebirth. Eva’s body was cremated after the farewell ceremony was held.

My parents died early, so me and Eva relied on each other. Although she was one year younger than me, she had always been more tolerant of me.

She had a high salary, but she had lived in the old house frugally to support me, always worried that I would suffer in a wealthy family like the Collins family.

If she had bought a high–end apartment, she wouldn’t have encountered problems like aging wires, and she wouldn’t have been trapped by the fire for two hours.

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It was already lunchtime, so I put my thoughts aside and was about to buy lunch.

Unexpectedly, I saw a familiar Maybach driving into the yard of the funeral home. Before I could react, Jonathan and Alice had already gotten out of the car and met me.

There was nearly no possibility for them to meet here, so Jonathan subconsciously thought that I was following him. He looked cold immediately and said, “Susy, why are you here? You are going too far! How could you even follow me?”