After my dad died, my mom disappeared for three months.
When I saw my mom again, she fell backward from the fifth floor like my dad. She hit her head and died instantly.
My mom left me a letter and a thick stack of money.
In the letter, my mom told me to forget everything, return to school to study hard, and try to get into my ideal school next year to start a new life.
From childhood to adulthood, I had always listened to my mom.
This time, I would disappoint her.
My dad was beaten and paralyzed. My mom was forced to embarrass herself, and both of them jumped to their deaths.
But Chloe moved to a new home. She lived in a villa, and got into her ideal university!
How could I forget such hatred? How dare I forget!
"Chloe, your family is rich and powerful and can force my parents to their deaths.
But how dare you provoke someone with nothing to lose and a death wish?
I no longer had the courage to start a new life.
But I had the full courage and ability to drag you to hell with me!
Chloe, enjoy your last moments of happiness.
I would soon take everything from you and let you taste the flavor of despair!"
After my mom died, I took her inheritance and went abroad for plastic surgery.
Three years later, I created a fake identity and returned to the country to become a nanny at Lewis Villa.
After the surgery, I transformed from an ugly dark girl into a fair and beautiful one.
Even my former best friend, Chloe, did not recognize me.
In just a few days, I gained the trust of the Lewis family.
I knew my revenge plan could begin.
In the morning, I pretended to take Chloe's child to school but actually secretly imprisoned him.
In the evening, I added a small amount of poisonous dose to their food.
I could have directly added a lethal dose of poison, but I thought that was too easy for them.
Back then, when my parents jumped, their heads hit the concrete ground.
So, I chose to smash the Lewis couple's heads, letting them experience the pain my parents felt when they died.
I was much more merciful to Chloe.
I didn't kill her. I just broke her spine.
Just like when my dad tried to save Chloe and got his spine broken.
Soon, Chloe would experience being paralyzed from the waist down, defecating and urinating in bed, and needing lifelong medication.
I wonder if she could afford the twenty thousand dollars a month in medical expenses.
When I got to this point, the interrogation room fell silent.