The Wrong Woman

Chapter 122

Under the shimmering glow of the white moon, its light pierced. through the tangled branches and spilled onto the balcony.

In the dimly lit room, Suzanne tossed and turned restlessly before succumbing to sleep. Yet, her slumber was far from peaceful.

Beads of cold sweat formed on her forehead as her breaths

quickened. Within the darkness, she found herself lost and unable to discern her surroundings. The chilling wind scraped against her skin, sending shivers down her spine.

Amidst the eerie silence, the voices of a man and a woman

reverberated, their whispers akin to ghostly murmurs in the abyss.

“Suzanne, save us! It’s so cold… Run away, Suzanne! Don’t look back!” their voices pleaded, wrenching at Suzanne’s heart with each

desperate cry.

Suzanne sprinted aimlessly through the pitch-black surrounding senses consumed by fear as an ominous presence loomed over

The sinister voice echoed through the void like a haunting chant, “Kil her… Kill her, and the money is yours… Kill her!”

A shadowy figure materialized before Suzanne, its malevolent gaze piercing through the darkness. Its bloodied hands reached out and wrapped around her throat, suffocating her in its terrifying grasp.

eyes snapped open, and she hastily sat up in bed. Gasping for breath, she scanned her

looked out of the window, the morning rays greeted her, dispelling the remnants of her unsettling

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think she had imagined her parents crying out for her help when, in reality, they only ever sought financial assistance from her.

the cold sweat, Suzanne decided to freshen up. After tossing aside the covers,

later, she emerged in casual wear

voice and stopped in her tracks. She looked over to find Sally and Florence engaged in

thing again, Sally. How could I face your grandparents

Morrison. I won’t do anything dangerous again. Besides, Nate has been keeping me company these past few days. He’s really lifted

those two together when they clearly aren’t in love. Otherwise of you would be suffering like

voice, “I don’t think Grandma

smile, refraining from speaking ill of Suzanne behind her

” Nate told me he’s only treating me

to file for a divorce and take me as

yet you continue to put yourself

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way,” Florence

Sally reassured with a

it a reassuring pat. She said, “Let’s be patient. However, it wouldn’t be fair to Suzanne if we prolong this any further.”

at her remark. “That can’t be. Nate will make things

“I just