Lucille’s POV
Vanessa looked taken aback by that question and she glared at me. She started to walk closer to me threateningly, her whole presence shooting venom.
“Mrs. King? I killed Mrs. King, huh? Are you trying to accuse me of the crime you committed?” She turned the question back to me.
Just as I thought, she was never going to admit it so easily. Getting her to confess wasn't going to be easy. It wasn't the same as my last life.
“Have you forgotten, my friend?” I smiled even though she tried to intimidate me with her venomous eyes, I stared back into them.
“Forgotten what?” She looked confused.
“You told me yourself… the day you pushed me to die…” I said, my eyes containing a dark chilling look. I was recounting the incident that happened in my past life.
“You must be out
