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…”

wasn’t Alicia’s,

sound, her eyes wide, but

raspy whisper, echoing

“Shelia…”

tore

a shock of terror down her

Caden’s mother, in her final moments—those agonizing

another second in the

blindly, her breath coming in ragged

faint greenish light

darted toward the light, and what she

green glow stood a woman, her

swollen

white dress clung to her frame, and down her legs, blood streamed in

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

this ghostly creation… be modeled after

was far more

let out a bloodcurdling scream and

almost haunting movements,

fingers curled around Shelia’s throat

her