My Killing President

It was the same villa, nothing much has changed, not even the grounds keeping and decorative gardening outside.

Annabelle put her phone back in her bag. It was Mu’s call just now and she decided to ignore it.

As she stood on the nostalgic doorstep, she could still see a ghost of her past self, always standing on the exact same spot and gaze into the distance, helpless and hopelessly searching for solace. Now, Annabelle was high spirited, happy and brimming in striking vibrant.

Two years ago, Annabelle left in bitterness. She had countless thoughts and fantasies about getting square with them. However now, she realized that she had long dropped this burden and found peace.

Time was the greater healer, it healed all wounds and taught her how to live with the scars.

Annabelle exhaled in relief, casting away the shadow of her unpleasant past.

She pressed on the doorbell and soon after, the door was opened.

“Aunty!” She greeted cheerfully.

Mrs. Lee was surprised at her visit.

beamed in excitement, “What brings

course it’s to visit

“Quick, come on in!”

been here over a decade. The Mu family treated her

even a spoiled brat like Mu adored

these are

bother? Come

kept the house spotless, as usual. Annabelle felt a welcoming familiarity, even after two years, everything remained the same. The people, the furniture, the pots of

you’ve always managed to make this

go sit down. I’ll get you some

couch, “I’m here to visit you, and while

nodded and sat down. She was always

Annabelle began to tell

same time, happy at how things turned out for Annabelle. Two years ago it was a tragedy for the young girl. But life always had a bigger plan. The two

that’s why… I was shocked to see