Billionaire Is 23

Chapter 23 Thunder, Broken Candle, an Omen of Death

Chapter 23 Thunder, Broken Candle, an Omen of Death

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Beneath the dark, looming clouds, a sudden streak of lightning was followed by a thunderclap so loud it felt like i I was right. on top of me.

I crouched down where I stood, clutching my ears in fright, nearly convinced I was about to lose my senses from the fear.

When I dared to look up again, I noticed the candle from the altar had toppled over in front of Luke.

The candle was snapped in half, and the wax spread across the floor like a dark omen.

This unsettling scene caused my grandmother, who had been watching with her usual stern concern, to nearly collapse. Thankfully, Mrs. Lambert was quick to support her. "Old Madam."

Luke, typically dismissive of superstitions, could not help but feel unnerved by the candle that had seemingly targeted him. Grandma's face paled, her voice shaky, "Thunder, broken candle, an omen of death... What have you done that is so terrible?" "Grandma, I swear, it's just a coincidence," Luke tried to reassure her, but his voice lacked conviction.

Understanding the old lady's deep-seated beliefs, Mrs. Lambert immediately summoned a servant to clean up the place.

"Old Madam, it's just a coincidence. Please, don't worry yourself. You should rest."

"Mrs. Lambert, I've been uneasy. Chloe haunts my dreams every night, and it's been over ten days since she last called," Grandma confessed, her anxiety palpable. Luke's expression darkened significantly. He was well aware of my deep attachment to Grandma, frequently visiting her or at least calling every few days.

While I might disregard him, I would never neglect Grandma.

"Grandma, are you sure Chloe hasn't called?" Luke pressed, desperate for some reassurance.

"Do I look like I would lie about this?" Grandmother snapped back, her frustration clear.

At that moment, I watched as realization dawned on Luke. His face turned white and he seemed to be getting weak in the knees.

Perhaps he was beginning to understand that the disturbing details surrounding the bloody wedding dress at the police station were more than mere coincidences.

Suddenly, a servant's voice broke the tense atmosphere, "Old Madam; your package has arrived. It's from Ms. Chloe."

package. The sender's

the package, and he

amulet and

Mount Spiritus before my wedding, was meant to ensure

had arranged for its delivery today, after the wedding, through a

was perfect as it coincided with

formed in Grandma's eyes as she read the greeting card and

from Mount Spiritus and isn't something you can simply buy. It requires one to make their way to its summit, where a priest blesses

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23 Thunder, Broken Candle, an Omen

a gift, she must be on her way.

""Of course."

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who had been quietly observing, asked Mrs. Lambert about the amulet's significance, "To obtain this amulet, one

of 39,999 steps to the top, a challenge that can take

earthquake when I cheerfully sent

significance, he had

he had asked about it, and I brushed it off as a minor accident, which he

only sustained minor injuries, later realizing the amulet's potential significance

an amulet, he watched as Grandma

looking at? This is

had a similar amulet. Here,

and seeing it was the Bible, Grandma took it with reverence. Her gaze

so different

and has received special blessings. It's

over the book gently. I tried in vain to stop her. "Grandma, no! You shouldn't

anymore. My concern was the profound sadness Grandma would endure upon discovering the

such a revelation

deeply Grandma loved me, used this cruel tactic to shock

regret not pulling her down to hell with me when I had the

shot at life to honor my

Grandma tenderly traced the words on the

it was the innate bond between family, but she appeared genuinely fond of it, her touch as gentle as when

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