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?”

soul seemingly fleeing as he

the casket, approaching Yvonne, “Yvonne, it hurts. My sister crushed my palm. Sis, you

Yvonne and Monica screamed, tumbling to the

Their faces were ashen.

supposed to be trapped in hell, never to return? Why has the ghost come for us? Oh,

words revealed a crucial piece

with a cold sneer, slowly stood

some lifting their eyes, saw Whitney moving freely, asked, “Ms. Valentine, you’re not

chilling smirk, “Strange, my

This revelation shocked everyone.

My fortune willingly left to

God, the story’s different. Wasn’t she

she’s implying the Valentine family conspired to kill her…”

convincing himself she was real,

embrace Whitney.

“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,

turned

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