Chapter summary of Chapter 9 – Fleeting as Dust, Eternal as Love by Mandisa Johnson
In Chapter 9, a key chapter of the acclaimed Internet novel Fleeting as Dust, Eternal as Love by Mandisa Johnson, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of Fleeting as Dust, Eternal as Love.
“No! She can’t be dead!”
Jonah’s voice was hoarse as he stared in disbelief at the crazed woman before him.
“You’re lying to me…”
Lillian seemed lost in her memories, murmuring to herself, “I didn’t want her to die, not even two years ago. I kidnapped her back then too, but she foolishly tried to call you for help. I had no choice but to sever her tendons. But she was so lucky; that Colin found her again and took her away.”
“But now, she was becoming more and more of a burden to you. She never should have fallen in love with you. She had to die!”
Jonah, unable to control his trembling hand, slapped her hard across the face. The police quickly restrained him.
As Lillian was being taken away, she turned back with a swollen face, smiling bitterly. “Jonah, you’re free now. She’ll never come looking for you again.”
Jonah roared like a beast, clutching his head as if his mind were exploding.
As the bloody memories resurfaced, he felt a searing pain deep in his soul.
He remembered how two years ago, when he had received a call from the kidnappers, he had searched for Sabrina for two days and nights, only to find her with Colin. Blinded by jealousy, he hadn’t noticed the unnatural state of her wrists.
He hadn’t noticed Sabrina’s pale face or the forced lightness in her voice.
During that time, the company had been in crisis, and he had been overwhelmed with work. Sabrina must have endured all that pain alone, not wanting to distract him.
She had always thought of him, but all he had given her was blame and scorn.
As Jonah reflected on the past, he realized that it was always him who believed in Lillian’s innocence, always him who refused to believe in Sabrina, always him who hurt her over and over again.
All of it—every bit of it—was his fault!
He was the one who deserved to die…
Jonah’s bloodshot eyes remained fixed on Lillian’s retreating figure as she was taken away. Unable to bear it any longer, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, collapsing as everything went black.
In the last moments before he lost consciousness, his mind flashed back to memories of them holding each other under the night sky. He instinctively reached out, trying to hold on to that embrace, but there was no one left in his arms…



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