My body still hadn’t been found.

No, it wasn’t that they couldn’t find it—it was that no one cared enough to look.

Evie, who had only suffered a minor injury, was already able to be discharged after two days of rest. Despite her leg being fully healed, she still insisted on being carried out by Eric, like a princess.

I followed silently behind them, devoid even of jealousy.

Her showy behavior was meant for me to see, wasn’t it?

“Madam, what should we do about your other daughter?” the nurse asked casually as she helped with the discharge paperwork.

“That little wretch can run off wherever she wants. She’s cursed,...