She shouted, "You must have instigated that little bitch to hide. Raymond is a living person! I can't believe you actually want to kill an innocent life just because of jealousy!"
I struggled hard.
"Rachel, have you seen the bone ashes box on the table? Luna is dead. She died in your hospital to save your lover. My parents were also startled by Luna's death and died of a recurrence of heart disease. Do you even want me to die now?"
She glanced at the urn and sneered.
"When the hell did I ask Luna to donate bone marrow? I told you that the last donation was three years ago. You are addicted to lying. Come with me now. If I can't save Raymond today, I will let you pay."
My daughter's ashes were there, but Rachel still didn't believe what I said.
I struggled to shake off her grip and slapped her face.
"Open your eyes! Luna is dead and cremated right after her death..." I said.
I gathered all my strength in this slap, making her cheeks swollen. Then, veins popped out on her head.
She looked so indifferent. "Raymond said you must have bought these fake things to attract my attention, but I trusted you wouldn't do such a thing. I can't believe you let jealousy get the worst of you."