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I showed everyone the surveillance footage on
my phone.
It showed my daughter being dragged up to
the roof by the teacher.
They talked for a few minutes and then the
teacher picked her up and threw her over the
The whole thing was quick.
Without a second thought.
After my daughter fell and didn’t move, the
teacher clapped her hands and smiled as she
left.
The footage showed everything that she did.
After the video was over, the internet went
crazy.
“Oh my god, she didn’t jump. The teacher
killed her!”
“This teacher is a psychopath, she killed a
little girl and then blamed the mother!”
“This is terrifying. How could a father let such
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a monster become a teacher at his daughter’s
school?”
“She needs to be locked up now, or she’ll
hurt even more children.”
The crowd was furious. Everyone was glaring
at the teacher, as if they wanted to tear her
apart.
It was clear that the teacher had enraged
everyone.
They couldn’t believe that this monster was
running free, and that even more children
might be at risk.
The teacher, who had just been so confident,
now looked completely panicked.
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She said, “This, this can’t be happening.”
“That video is fake!”
“There are no cameras in that place!”
Of course, the teacher had chosen that spot
on purpose.
She’d picked a secluded place on the roof
with no cameras, and made it look like a
suicide.
If she hadn’t said anything, no one would’ve
ever known the truth.
But she didn’t know that I’d already lived this
once.
I remembered everything, the time, the place.
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So, I’d had my secretary install a hidden
camera in that spot.
To catch her in the act.
But I didn’t expect that she would do
something this horrible.
She had killed a child just to blame me.
I smiled coldly “I’ve already sent this video to
the police, they’ll find out if it’s real or not.”
Hearing that, the teacher started trembling.
Mark stepped in to deflect again.
He pointed at me, twisting his face in anger,
“So, you knew this was going to happen?!”
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“What kind of mother are you? Knowing your
daughter is in danger, and you just sit back
and watch?”
“Was your anger for us more important than
your daughter’s life?”
“You’re so cold, you don’t even care about
your daughter! You wanted her to die so you
could get back at us!”
Mark’s emotions were explosive, changing the
way people looked at me.
Hearing him, the crowd turned on me again.
“He’s right, she’s supposed to be the mother,
and she’s acting like she doesn’t care!”
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“Even if she didn’t have anything to do with
it, she’s still heartless!”
“Yeah, she was too angry to think about her
daughter.”
“Just by looking at her, it’s clear that she’s a
horrible person!”
Mark had successfully gotten them all riled up
again, and once again, I was the villain.
But I wasn’t worried.
I calmly dialed a number.
“Bring her in.”
Seeing this, Mark frowned, “What kind of
crazy stuff are you planning now?”
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I said calmly, “You wanted to know why I
wasn’t sad when my daughter died?”
“You’ll see, soon.”
