Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

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Chapter 42 There's News About Mrs Bolton

Chapter 42 There's News About Mrs Bolton

The next morning, after the rain had cleared, Luke received a phone call and rushed out in a hurry.

His car drove up to our marriage home. What was he doing here? Had he discovered something about me?

A few workers were standing in the front yard. The one in charge spoke up as soon as he saw Luke, "Mr Bolton, we have placed the sculpture you requested. Would you like to take a look?" A sculpture!

I quickly turned my attention to the object wrapped in waterproof cloth. Last night, I had mysteriously found my way here and already concluded that there was a part of me here.

But I never imagined that my flesh and blood would be hidden inside a sculpture.

What had Luke commissioned to be carved?

The rope holding the cloth in place had already been loosened, and Luke pulled at the corner of the sculpture, yanking it forcefully.

The waterproof cloth rustled as it was pulled away.

Water droplets scattered in every direction, and the trur form of the statue came into view.

I recognized it immediately. It was Undine, the water goddess from mythology.

The craftsmanship was impeccable. The water goddess was draped in a translucent gown, her arms raised in an elegant pose.

The texture of her wet, clinging fabric, from the folds of her gown to the subtle outline of her body beneath, was rendered with stunning detail.

Looking closer, I was struck with shock-her face looked nearly identical to mine.

According to legend, Undine had no soul. The only way she could obtain one was through marriage to a human. However, if her husband were unfaithful, she would kill him.

This statue depicted the goddess in her white gown, emerging from the water, hands raised as if to claim. her husband's life.

In that moment, she was both the epitome of beauty and of vengeful wrath,

Unlike other sculptures, the skin exposed in this piece had a faint, lifelike flesh tone, making it all the more

realistic.

"Mr. Bolton, do you approve of the work?" the artist asked.

Lake gazed at the face of the goddess, murmuring, "Her face....

Bolton, and it's placed here in your marriage home, so we took the liberty of using Mrs. Bolton's face.

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weren't for the sincerity in his eyes, I would have thought he was mocking

deep love

statue. "No problem,

you any further,

the villa, leaving

you once said that if I

at the

of us had grown up together. Never in a million years did I think that this man, who was my

so that the soulless water goddess would become me, the one who had lost her body, her soul now a mere echo. My flesh had become her

her husband. Like me, my revenge was never allowed to begin, and

had been overrun with weeds. Luke called

on the sheets where he and Anna had shared on our wedding night. A subtle

used yet. Perhaps we should wait until Mrs. Bolton returns

Luke find this

carelessly ripped off the bedspread and said, "Take this and

"Yes, Sir."

Also, change the carpet

this would somehow crase Anna's presence How

unstable emotions and wisely

the room.

her gaze fell upon some water stains that had dried into little water droplets, with a faint dark

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experienced, and there was no mistaking what

so these

maid's face went pale, and she

deep in

hastily bundling the sheets

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as she left. I caught sight of her hurried steps, and feared she

great secret. She and I had a good

bedspread for me a year ago. The

wedding, the familiar maids around me.

Of course, she would feel sorry for me. Perhaps she

had been redone with new bedding-a blue and pink