Agnes' Awakening: From Zero to His Whole World novel Chapter 302

"Then why are you holding her hand now, and standing shoulder to shoulder with her to go against me?"

Rebecca curled her lips, then suddenly spoke in a strangely casual tone, "Are you blaming me for not helping you on the rooftop that day?

"Oh, come on, you can't pin this all on me.

"You know what the situation was like back then. I didn't try to kill you; you were just clumsy!

"It was Agnes! It was her! She didn't grab your hand. That's why you fell!

"So, what does that have to do with me?

"If you want to hate someone... Hate her!"

Rebecca leaned down, bringing her face close to Monica's, smiling as she whispered, "Let me tell you a little secret.

"Your dear Duncan never loved you. Not long after you fell, he and I... Hahaha!

"Ms. Hale, he's never even touched you, has he? Oh my god, hahaha!"

Rebecca laughed uncontrollably, as if she had just discovered the funniest joke in the world.

"That's just pathetic, Ms. Hale. You dressed yourself up like some pure, untouchable angel in front of men, and what happened?

"It backfired! Hahaha! Oh God, this is so hilarious!"

But suddenly, her smile vanished, replaced by something twisted and vicious.

"Duncan's with me now, and we're doing just fine.

"And you? You should've just stayed dead! Why are you still breathing?

"What use are you now anyway? You're just useless trash—a burden! What's the point of you being alive if you bring nothing but disaster!"

As she spoke, Rebecca slowly pulled a syringe from her pocket and held it in front of Monica's eyes.

"Living like this must be miserable. There's no hope left for you in this life.

"You don't want to spend every day lying in bed, stuck in a wheelchair, and wearing diapers, do you?"

She flicked the liquid inside the syringe lightly and chuckled.

"Don't worry, Ms. Hale. I know how to repay my debts. You helped me before, so of course, I'll help you too.

"Let me send you to hell! Haha!"

With that, Rebecca suddenly drove the needle straight into Monica's chest.

She watched as Monica let out a muffled groan, her eyes shutting.

Rebecca tossed the syringe aside, clapping her hands lightly, her voice airy. "Safe travels to the afterlife, Ms. Hale!"

Just as she turned to leave, the hospital room door burst open. A group of men in black suits rushed in.

"Rebecca, I was starting to think you wouldn't show up."

A woman stepped forward from behind them—Agnes.

Behind her stood a tall man. It was Raymond.

Rebecca's face twisted, but she let out a strange, mocking laugh.

Panicking, she dashed into a storage room and locked the door behind her.

The room was packed with shelves. Aside from a single window, there was no way out.

Rebecca's heart pounded wildly. Was this really how it was going to end for her?

After seeing the video of Agnes and Monica earlier that day, she had completely lost her composure.

If Monica didn't die, she would have no way out.

After thinking it through, she decided to gamble, even when she was fully aware that she might be walking straight into Agnes's trap.

She had prepared everything in advance—poison needles hidden on her, smoke bombs ready.

She had even deliberately started a fire in the hospital to create chaos.

But she had overestimated herself. She thought a bit of cleverness and confusion would be enough to slip away unnoticed.

Instead, she had driven herself into a dead end.

Footsteps and shouting echoed outside the door. Raymond's people would find her soon.

Rebecca looked out the window. Seven floors up. If she jumped, she might not die, but she'd be crippled.

At that moment, noise came from outside the door, and the handle rattled violently.

Rebecca backed away in terror. This time, it was truly over.

Agnes! Even if I die, I won't let you go! I'll haunt you forever!