Chapter 5

The silence was deafening.

Preston looked up. The casket was to his left, draped with flowers.

Suddenly, from the adorned casket emerged something bloody.

“What’s that? It’s a hand!”

“But wasn’t Whitney’s body never found?”

A chilling terror swept through the room!

Just then, a person, bloodied and mangled, clambered out of the casket, wailing ghostly, “Daddy, it hurts so much! Am I dead?”

frozen, looked up in horror, his soul seemingly fleeing

corpse crawled out of the casket, approaching Yvonne, “Yvonne, it hurts. My sister

Yvonne and Monica screamed, tumbling

Their faces were ashen.

she supposed to be trapped in hell, never to return? Why has

revealed a crucial piece of

a cold sneer,

Whitney moving freely, asked, “Ms. Valentine, you’re not dead, are

hand with a chilling smirk, “Strange,

This revelation shocked everyone.

My fortune willingly left to Monica? Dad, have you forgotten how just ten days ago

different. Wasn’t she killed

Valentine family conspired

at Whitney, convincing

reacted quickly, rushing to embrace

spectral gaze, turned to Simon. “Before the wedding, my fiancé and my stepsister had an affair; she got pregnant, and for their child, they left me for dead. Such a debt of gratitude, how could I ever forget!”

turned ghostly

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