In Chapter 848 of The Bond Between Us novel, the narrative takes a riveting turn, plunging readers deeper into the intricacies of Anastasia and Herman's evolving relationship. As the couple grapples with the shocking revelation of their shared past, the town of Riverdale becomes a backdrop for both confrontations and moments of quiet introspection.
Chapter 848 opens with Anastasia attempting to piece together the fragments of her forgotten memories, haunted by the striking resemblance of their daughter to a past she never knew she had. The quaint charm of Riverdale transforms into a landscape of uncertainty as Herman, determined to unearth the truth, confronts Anastasia with questions that demand answers.
Alisa landed the final blow. Maybe she hadn’t meant to, but her fingerprints were all over the blade now. She was in it—there was no way to deny it.
Harry burst out laughing, wild and unhinged, riding the adrenaline high that only comes after murder. The thrill of it lit him up from the inside.
He let go of Alisa. She crumpled to the ground, her hand brushing against the corpse. A sharp scream tore from her lips as she recoiled, shaking so hard she could barely stay upright.
“What are you screaming for? Want the cops to come running? Want everyone to know you killed somebody?” Harry sneered, the smile on his face twisted and cruel. “Face it, Alisa, you’re in this just as deep as me. There’s no walking away now.” His voice dropped to a dangerous murmur. “Admit it, doesn’t it make you feel alive? Next time, I’ll let you take the lead. Tonight was just practice.”
Alisa stared at him, and in that moment, it hit her—she’d made a deal with the devil.
Her mind was spinning, fear flooding every inch of her. Through chattering teeth, she managed, “Why did you do it? Why did you kill her?”
Harry shrugged, wearing the look of someone who thought he was doing the world a favor. “She deserved it. Scamming guys for their money—she had it coming, don’t you think?”
Alisa remembered their very first conversation, the way Harry had talked about women who used men. She’d guessed he had a thing against them, and now she knew she’d been right.
Headlights swept across them. A car was coming. Harry grabbed Alisa’s arm, moving with the confidence of someone who’d done this before, and hustled them away—knife and all.
They ducked into an empty alley.
Alisa eyed the short, unimpressive man in front of her. She was terrified he’d turn on her too. “I won’t say a word,” she blurted. “I swear, I’ll keep quiet.”
“We’re in this together,” Harry replied calmly. “If you want to go to prison, go ahead—turn yourself in. Otherwise, you keep your mouth shut.”
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