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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."

Luke quickly stepped forward to receive the package. The sender's details

tension eased upon seeing the package, and he hastily opened

wooden box containing an amulet and a greeting card I had

at Mount Spiritus before my

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

perfect as

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

something you can simply buy. It requires one to make their way to its summit, where a priest blesses it. Ms.

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Thunder, Broken Candle, an Omen of

"If she's sent a gift, she must be on her way. Have someone

""Of course."

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the amulet's significance, "To obtain this amulet, one must really

journey of 39,999 steps to the top, a challenge that

he was recalling the year of the earthquake when I cheerfully sent him off

spiritual significance, he had carelessly tossed it into his

my knee, he had asked about it, and I brushed it off as

later realizing the

behind such an amulet, he watched

at? This is from Chloe," she

I once had a similar amulet. Here, I've also brought

the Bible, Grandma took it

it look so

unique materials and has received special blessings. It's

traced her fingers over the book gently. I tried in vain to stop her.

being dead did not matter anymore. My concern was the profound sadness Grandma would endure upon discovering the book was crafted

such a revelation would be

Grandma loved me, used

hell with me when I had the

shot at life to honor

merely observing as Grandma tenderly

the innate bond between family, but she appeared genuinely fond of

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