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.

that instant, Suzanne’s eyes snapped open, and she hastily sat up in bed. Gasping for breath, she scanned her surroundings, finding solace in the familiar furnishings that

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

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imagined her parents crying out for her help when, in reality,

aside the covers, she retrieved a fresh set of clothes and made her way to

hour later, she emerged in casual wear and ready to face the

caught snippets of Sally’s voice and stopped in her tracks. She looked over to find Sally and Florence engaged in conversation in the living

again, Sally. How could I face your grandparents if anything happened to you?” Florence implored.

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

together when they clearly aren’t in love. Otherwise of you would be

replied in a hushed voice, “I don’t think Grandma intended for this. I

awkward smile, refraining from speaking ill

” Nate told me he’s only treating me like that out of concern for

away, he plans to file for a divorce and

yet

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way,” Florence

Sally reassured with

a reassuring pat. She said, “Let’s be patient. However, it wouldn’t be fair to

at her remark. “That can’t be.

out a heavy sigh. “I just hope he handles everything