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Three years after my death, my husband, Zack, was once again ordering me to take the blame for another medical mishap, just so his precious Sophia could stay spotless. Zack shouted, his voice booming down the hallway, "Nina, you know Sophia's up for vice director. This is a critical moment, nothing can go wrong. Are you trying to mess things up on purpose? "It's just a few more years in prison. Sophia promised she'd make it up to you when you get out. Why are you making such a fuss?" His furious shouts rattled the entire hallway. Before Zack could bang on the door again, a neighbor finally opened their door and interrupted him, "Stop knocking. She died three years ago." "She died?" Zack asked, shocked. The neighbor sighed. "Yeah, I heard it was because of that medical accident a few years back. The patient's family wasn't satisfied with the verdict, so they stabbed Nina right after she got out of prison." Zack was in disbelief at first, but it only took a moment for him to decide I must be behind all this, even from beyond the grave. He frowned, letting out a mocking laugh."Wow, she's got some nerve. Making up a story like this just to get out of helping Sophia. Does she really think she can get away from me that easily? "Tell her this. If she doesn't get in touch with me in three days, her sick mother will be out on the streets." With that, Zack turned and walked away. The neighbor watched Zack's figure recede, shook their head, and sighed deeply. "Her sick mother? She had lost her mind and accidentally fell from the balcony long ago."