The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 347:

Since Caden had been gone for so long, Shelia had grown increasingly impatient—and now, she was hell-bent on venting her anger on Alicia.

Without hesitation, Shelia pulled a knife from her coat and slowly approached Alicia’s sleeping figure, her movements deliberate and calculated.

But just as she was inches from the desk, the room was swallowed by darkness.

Thick curtains blocked out every trace of light, plunging the office into a pitch-black void.

Shelia froze, an eerie chill creeping up her spine.

It was so dark that she couldn’t even see her hand in front of her face.

Panic surged in her chest as she instinctively stepped back, desperate to flee.

Then, Alicia’s voice rang out—soft but laced with something sinister.

“Shelia… don’t you want to kill me anymore?”

Shelia’s heart leaped into her throat.

“A-Alicia?” she stammered.

But then, from the opposite corner, came another voice—low, haunting.

“Shelia…”

Alicia’s, it couldn’t

eyes wide, but

raspy whisper, echoing through

“Shelia…”

scream tore from

a shock

her final moments—those agonizing moans as she lay dying in

another second

coming in ragged gasps, frantically searching

ahead, a faint greenish

what she saw made her blood

woman, her hair wild and unkempt,

swollen

her frame, and down her legs, blood

in her throat as she stared at the eerie figure before her, momentarily

ghostly creation… be modeled

was far more

a bloodcurdling scream

deliberate, almost

curled around Shelia’s

leaned in, her