Billionaire Is 23

Chapter 23 Thunder, Broken Candle, an Omen of Death

Chapter 23 Thunder, Broken Candle, an Omen of Death

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Beneath the dark, looming clouds, a sudden streak of lightning was followed by a thunderclap so loud it felt like i I was right. on top of me.

I crouched down where I stood, clutching my ears in fright, nearly convinced I was about to lose my senses from the fear.

When I dared to look up again, I noticed the candle from the altar had toppled over in front of Luke.

The candle was snapped in half, and the wax spread across the floor like a dark omen.

This unsettling scene caused my grandmother, who had been watching with her usual stern concern, to nearly collapse. Thankfully, Mrs. Lambert was quick to support her. "Old Madam."

Luke, typically dismissive of superstitions, could not help but feel unnerved by the candle that had seemingly targeted him. Grandma's face paled, her voice shaky, "Thunder, broken candle, an omen of death... What have you done that is so terrible?" "Grandma, I swear, it's just a coincidence," Luke tried to reassure her, but his voice lacked conviction.

Understanding the old lady's deep-seated beliefs, Mrs. Lambert immediately summoned a servant to clean up the place.

"Old Madam, it's just a coincidence. Please, don't worry yourself. You should rest."

"Mrs. Lambert, I've been uneasy. Chloe haunts my dreams every night, and it's been over ten days since she last called," Grandma confessed, her anxiety palpable. Luke's expression darkened significantly. He was well aware of my deep attachment to Grandma, frequently visiting her or at least calling every few days.

While I might disregard him, I would never neglect Grandma.

"Grandma, are you sure Chloe hasn't called?" Luke pressed, desperate for some reassurance.

"Do I look like I would lie about this?" Grandmother snapped back, her frustration clear.

At that moment, I watched as realization dawned on Luke. His face turned white and he seemed to be getting weak in the knees.

Perhaps he was beginning to understand that the disturbing details surrounding the bloody wedding dress at the police station were more than mere coincidences.

Suddenly, a servant's voice broke the tense atmosphere, "Old Madam; your package has arrived. It's from Ms. Chloe."

mention of Ms. Chloe, Luke quickly stepped forward to receive the package. The sender's details confirmed it was indeed from me, complete with my name

eased upon seeing the package, and he hastily opened

containing an amulet and a greeting

Spiritus before my wedding, was

delivery today, after the wedding, through

was perfect as

eyes as she read the greeting card and clutched

can simply buy. It requires one to make their way to its summit, where a priest blesses

12:07 PM

Thunder, Broken Candle, an Omen

Grandma said, "If she's sent a gift, she must be on

""Of course."

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the amulet's significance, "To obtain this amulet, one must

challenge that can take

year of the earthquake when I cheerfully sent him off to the airport, handing him

skeptical of its spiritual significance, he had carelessly tossed it

asked about it, and I brushed it

but he only sustained minor injuries, later realizing the amulet's potential significance when he could not find

the effort behind such an amulet, he watched as Grandma tucked hers

you looking at? This is from

amulet. Here, I've also brought you a Bible and

her the book, and seeing it was the Bible, Grandma took it with reverence. Her gaze shifted curiously over the

does it look so different

priest using unique materials and has received special blessings. It's meant

book gently. I tried in vain to stop her. "Grandma,

the profound sadness Grandma would endure

age, such a revelation would be

Grandma loved me, used this cruel tactic

regret not pulling her down to hell with me when

for is another shot at life to honor my filial duties and

merely observing as Grandma tenderly traced

genuinely fond of it, her

Softly, I whispered, "Grandma..."

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