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?”

up in horror, his soul seemingly fleeing as he crashed

crawled out of the casket, approaching Yvonne, “Yvonne, it hurts. My sister crushed my palm. Sis, you let the kidnapper beat me so

Monica screamed, tumbling to

Their faces were ashen.

“Mom, wasn’t she supposed to be trapped in hell, never to

a

with a cold sneer, slowly

pale–faced crowd, some lifting their eyes, saw Whitney moving freely, asked, “Ms. Valentine, you’re

“Strange, my family acted as if I were dead, pressing

This revelation shocked everyone.

swallow whole, my will easier to forge? My fortune willingly left to Monica? Dad, have you

different. Wasn’t

implying the Valentine family conspired to

at Whitney, convincing himself

embrace Whitney. “Whitney, you’re

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

Simon turned ghostly

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