Chapter 909

Tiffany opened the diary, revealing delicate handwriting with stickers decorating the margins—the kind of stickers young girls often loved. Her gaze fell on the name "Melissa Grant". But what surfaced in her mind was the image of that frail, skeletal figure. A deep sense of helplessness rose from within her. She wasn't sure how to describe this feeling. The first time she saw Melissa, she felt fear. Now, with Melissa gone, all she could feel was a sense of regret. Such a young girl who should have blossomed like a flower had instead withered away at the peak of her youth. The Grant family had so many powerful men and so much influence, yet they hadn't been able to protect one girl. She thought that was the greatest tragedy. She turned to the first page of the diary, and the neatly written words came into view. July 8th, Year xxxx Weather: Drizzle Mood: Frustrated It's raining again, and I really hate rainy days. The sky was heavy and gloomy. When I got home from school, the w