She Chose Him Now She Wants Me Back novel Chapter 485

Chapter 485

‘So that’s how it was… It was all planned by you…”

All the pain vanished in that instant. A miserable smile curled on Zachary’s lips. ‘You calculated that I would kill Lydia. Then, by some method I don’t even understand, you made it possible for Lydia to come back and seek revenge on me…‘

Intense unwillingness filled Zachary’s face. ‘I’m the Grant heir! How can I die so pathetically? If Lydia can become a ghost, why can’t I? I’ll take revenge on Dominic, and on Lydia too!’

In just a few minutes, it felt as if an entire century had passed.

Zachary’s struggles gradually weakened. His body began to convulse. His pants grew wet, and an unpleasant smell spread through the room.

Lydia caught the scent and curled her lip in disgust. “Ugh! So gross!”

She had forgotten that when she died, her own condition had not been much better.

Finally, Zachary stopped moving completely. His tongue lolled out, his pupils dilated, and his eyes stared blankly at the ceiling. He was dead beyond any doubt.

Only then did Lydia loosen her grip with satisfaction.

As the rope slackened, deep ligature marks showed around Zachary’s neck.

Lydia had chosen this method of death for him. The pain she had endured, she made sure he endured as

well.

Next, Lydia looked at the strands of hair in her palm. After a moment’s thought, she went to the window and tossed them outside. 1

Her figure vanished instantly. The strands of hair drifted down into the flower bushes below the window and disappeared from sight.

Afterward, Lydia waited quietly in the room.

She waited a long time. No one came. She could not help complaining, “I’ve turned into a ghost and still can’t wear anything. This setup seriously sucks.”

By then, night had fully fallen.

Lydia looked out the window again. Her gaze turned distant as she murmured, “Now that this is settled, I should be leaving… But Dominic really is a perfect man. What a pity. I really want to hug him…”

At that moment, a voice sounded outside the room. “Sir, dinner’s ready!”

It was probably a maid. Naturally, there was no response.

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