before came to believe it. Because I personally analyzed the meaning of the lyrics word by word.
These were all real experiences for me and Eugenia had no way of knowing them.
She only had the techniques and ideas I had when I was creating, but she did not know that there were so many little stories hidden in it.
At that moment, everyone questioned Eugenia, ‘If she wrote the song, then what was the meaning behind the lyrics?‘
Eugenia stammered and could not say anything, so she could only ask her parents for help. But her parents pretended not to notice and left her there in embarrassment.
That night, Eugenia was utterly embarrassed and became the number one trending topic.
My brother’s company did not come forward to clarify the matter and the public relations department remained unchanged.
Eugenia was furious and she lost her temper at home that night, threatening my brother to tell everyone about his attempt to hire someone to harm me.
My brother was furious and accused her of being heartless. He had done everything for her and now she was using it as leverage against him?!
Eugenia smiled strangely and said that she had found the people who were hired by my brother to kill me.
He threatened my brother and parents that if they did not want to send to jail, they should stick to her and give her all the resources as before.
My father was so angry that he covered his chest and cursed her.
She retorted, “You old fool, you didn’t even give me a face on the stage just now.”
This sentence made my father so angry that he had a heart attack immediately.
My mother cried and wanted to take him to the hospital with my brother, but it was too late.
After my father died, my mother fainted from excessive grief.
My brother was so angry that he grabbed the ashtray on the table and smashed it at Eugenia who was still making sarcastic remarks.
Eugenia had several teeth knocked out by him, her mouth was full of blood and she screamed and struggled with him.
He also threatened to call the police.
In shock and anger, my brother smashed Eugenia’s brains out with one blow after another.
That night, my brother was arrested.
My brother also finally confessed that he hired someone to harm me, because he wanted
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to meet me before the trial and apologize to me in person, but I refused.
Before he died, he smiled and said, “I owed my sister a life. Now I have paid it back to her.”
My brother was executed on the day exactly one month after my father passed away.
My mother could not bear the successive blows and suffered a stroke, becoming paralyzed and having to spend the rest of her life in a nursing home.
No one collected Eugenia’s body when she was cremated. All her fans quit following her and turned against her, even wanting to spit on her urn.
I successfully inherited all of my father’s and brother’s assets as the rightful heir of the Hendrix Family.
My brother’s share was detailed in the will he made before his death, stating that everything would be left to me.
But I still would not forgive him, I hate him.
What happened to them was retribution, they deserved it.
But my brilliant life was just about to begin.
(The End)
