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On the third day after my death, the police dialed Vivienne's number: "This is the forensics department of the police station. Our condolences, the body matches your boyfriend's description..."
She was lounging in her new lover's arms, eating cherries. Her languid voice came through, wrapped in static.
"Fintan? We broke up ages ago. Just cremate him or whatever."
As the incinerator consumed the last bit of my skin, the on-duty officer called again.
"Miss Langdon, we need a family member to sign for the urn."
"What a hassle." She rushed to the funeral home, trampling on my ashes, her crystal nails tapping on the ceramic container.
The next moment, she actually scattered my ashes!
"Still putting on an act, aren't you? Aren't you tired?"

Ex-girlfriend Scattered My Ashes

Mrs. Langdon had a heart attack after learning of Levi's intentions. Levi then snatched away her medication, deliberately delaying treatment, which ultimately led to her untimely death.


I hovered behind Vivienne, watching her smirk coldly at her phone. It was then that I remembered this woman had blocked all my contact information six months ago.


"Fintan, you truly disgust me." Those were her last words to me.


So on that day, clutching the evidence, I rushed to her office, only to be shattered to pieces by a truck at an intersection.


Looking back now, it's laughable. In her eyes, Levi would always remain pure and clean. How could he possibly be the murderer who caused Aunt Langdon's death?


Vivienne's phone rang. I saw her knuckles turn white as she gripped the device, with "Levi" flashing on the screen.


"Vivienne, tomorrow's Mom's death anniversary. Shall we go together?"


Chapter 6