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?”

his soul seemingly fleeing as he

the casket, approaching Yvonne, “Yvonne, it hurts. My

Yvonne and Monica screamed, tumbling

Their faces were ashen.

her head, wailed, “Mom, wasn’t she supposed to be trapped in hell, never to return? Why has the ghost come for us?

a crucial piece of

cold sneer, slowly stood

moving freely, asked,

“Strange, my family

This revelation shocked everyone.

by burying me, my company would be easier to swallow whole, my will easier to forge? My fortune willingly left to Monica? Dad, have you forgotten

God, the story’s different. Wasn’t

she’s implying the Valentine family conspired to

stared at Whitney, convincing himself she

embrace Whitney. “Whitney, you’re

bear to die?” Whitney, with a 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

turned ghostly white.

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