Melody couldn’t believe Tiffany admitted it.


    Then, Melody could continue to argue that she was being controlled. She could im that it wasn’t her who confessed, nor was it her who signed the confession. Rather, it was Wilma who had taken over her body!


    All she needed to do was find Wilma and force a confession from her. With the evidence from Lorenzo and the experimental pod, she would be seen as innocent!


    Melody was lost in her self–satisfaction for a moment. But before she could fully relish the thought, she heard a mockingugh.


    She quickly looked up, meeting Tiffany’s eyes, which were filled with disdain.


    She said, “What a wishful thinking.”


    Melody asked, “What do you mean by that?”


    Tiffany replied, “Does it matter whether I admit it or not? Does it matter if I plotted against you? Melody, you’re good at avoiding the main issue and shifting the focus.”


    She continued, “Do you think that if I admit it, you’ll be cleared of your crimes? You’re delusional. These crimes are yours and yours alone.”


    Melody was pissed, but then she smiled again. “Who says they’re mine? If you can control me to turn myself in, then surely the murder charge was also under your control, right? The investigation should be on you.”


    Tiffany couldn’t help but admire Melody’s audacity. She was truly shameless to say something like that.


    Tiffany shook her head, not wanting to argue further. She stood up, ready to leave.


    Melody wasn’t about to let her go that easily. She immediately shouted, “Even if I have to die, you have to let me die with the truth! Tell me, is it true that you made Wilma take over my body to confess?<b>” </b>


    Tiffany replied, “Yes.”


    “And you tampered with the data from the experimental pod, didn’t you?”


    “Yes.”


    “And it was you


    “Yes.”


    who sent Wilma into the pod to switch bodies with me, right?”


    Tiffany’s quick and decisive answers only fueled Melody’s excitement.


    She had managed to pry these confessions from Tiffany. With <b>this </b>conversation as evidence, she thought she could finally overturn everything in her favor.


    Then came the final question.


    Melody took a deep breath and asked, “I ended up in prison and sentenced to death. Is it your doing?”


    The small, dimly lit cell fell silent.


    After a long pause, Tiffany’s soft voice answered, “Yes.<b>” </b>


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    Originally, Melody’s death sentence wouldn’t have been so swift but Tiffany had pulled strings to have Richard intervene.


    That was why the entire process had been rushed through in just three days.


    Upon hearing the confirmation, Melody felt as though she had finally found her leverage. She leaped to her feet, frantically waving at the camera overhead. “Listen! I’m innocent! This is all tiffany’s nder!”


    She screamed, “Let me out! I need to see mywyer! I’ll appeal!l overturn this death sentence! Get me out!”


    But despite her shouting for a long time, no one came. Her voice grew hoarse and her energy drained, but the silence continued.


    “How could this be…” Melody stared at the camera,


    wildered.


    The red light was still on, indicating someone was watching, just like every time she had pretended to hurt herself in the past. Guards would always rush in to stop her.


    But this time, even though they must have heard her, there was no movement at all.


    Her face fell, and she turned to Tiffany with eyes full of hate. “It’s you! It’s you!”


    Tiffany smiled softly. “Yes, it’s me.”


    And so, as Tiffany had said, Melody’s delusions had no chance ofing true.


    Tiffany wasn’t afraid at all, not even slightly concerned about Melody’s maniptions.


    As she reached the door, Tiffany nced back at the struggling Melody inside.


    Melody was chained to the iron bed, desperate to charge out and fight, butpletely unable to do <b>so</b><b>. </b>


    She felt disappointment, anger, and helplessness.


    Tiffany couldn’t help but smile slowly.


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    At that time, Melody had been morous, carrying herself with a high–profile victorious demeanor. She made Tiffany look frail and miserable.


    Then, like adding insult to injury, she had rubbed salt into Tiffany’s wounds.


    Tiffany raised an eyebrow.


    Now the roles had reversed, but she wasn’t interested in further humiliating Melody. She only felt a bit of nostalgia for the


    past.


    Just as Tiffany turned to leave, something unexpected happened Melody had somehow managed to break free from her handcuffs and lunged at Tiffany, charging out of the cell with a crazed expression.


    Perhaps knowing her death sentence was inevitable, Melody’s madness was <b>fiercer </b>than ever before.


    “You think you’ve won? No! even if I die, I’ll drag you to hell with me!” With a guttural scream, Melody tore something thin and delicate from her mouth.


    It was the wire for a micro bomb. Tiffany’s face changed instantly


    “Let’s die together! If I can’t have peace, neither will you!” Melody cackled with derangedughter <b>as </b>she pulled the wire,


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    She had hoped to lure Tiffany into admitting that it was Wilma who had taken her body and that everything was part of Tiffany’s scheme to frame her. If that n failed, she was ready to take Tiffany down with her.


    The micro bomb had been secretly hidden on her when she was taken to the experimental pod by Lorenzo.


    When Melody was arrested, she had swallowed it whole in the chaos of the moment. The guards had searched her body upon entry, but they found nothing.


    The bomb had be herst and most desperate trump card.


    She had endured the pain of the bomb inside her body for so long, day and night, but it was worth it now. She was willing to bear the suffering just to take Tiffany down with her.


    Melody’sughter was madness incarnate. “Tiffany, you can’t escape! You can’t escape!”


    At this close distance, no matter how quickly Tiffany reacted, there was no way to avoid being caught in the explosion.


    The titles of “Richard’s wife,” “Lady of the Hampton family,” and “Miracle Healer” would not save Tiffany from dying with


    her!


    Melody felt an overwhelming sense of triumph.


    But then, Tiffany’s expression of surprisested only a moment before it disappeared.


    Her face became calm once more,posed and untroubled, with no hint of fear or hesitation.


    The explosion happened in the blink of an eye.


    The bomb detonated, and mes surged from Melody’s abdomen. The force of the explosion was enough to consume everything in its path, including Tiffany.


    But just before the fire could engulf Tiffany, an invisible shield appeared.


    Tiffany stood at the center of the explosion, untouched. Not a hair on her head was ruffled, not a speck of dust touched her. She waspletely unharmed. She didn’t even flinch.


    Melody stared at her, her eyes wide with disbelief.


    She had so many questions, so much regret, so much shock. But as the wire was pulled and the bomb detonated, everything around her went silent.


    The ground shook slightly from the explosion.


    “No!” Melody screamed onest time, her voice filled with unrelenting fury before it was abruptly silenced.


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