When She Rose From the Ashes

Phantom’s Ashes

Mrs. Summers froze when she heard the name.

“Natalie? But isn’t she dead?”

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“She is dead. But the man she hooked up with isn’t! He’s the one who destroyed my hand! Mom! I’m going to tell Jensen-Natalie was cheating on him behind his back all along!”

Sharon’s eyes darted around the room, searching for Jensen’s shadow, but he wasn’t there.

“Where’s Jensen? I’m like this now, why isn’t he here?”

Her whole body shook with rage.

The doctor hurried in after hearing she had woken.

“Ms. Summers, please calm down. Mr. Luke was just here, but he had an urgent matter. He heard Witch Doctor is in Ocean City, and he’s going to the black market himself to find him so your hand can be treated. Don’t worry-if Witch Doctor operates, your hand has a chance to recover.”

Sharon’s eyes flickered.

“Jensen said that?”

“Yes. Mr. Luke personally ordered Assistant Hansel to track down Witch Doctor. Ms. Summers, Mr. Luke cares about you. He was the one who rushed you here, and he reviewed the surveillance himself to see who had taken you. Think about it-when Natalie’s hand was shattered, Mr. Luke never showed this much concern.”

The doctor knew exactly what Sharon wanted to hear and fed her the words.

At last, Sharon’s expression softened.

Mrs. Summers quickly added her own comfort.

Of course he won’t abandon you. Remember, it was for your sake that he forced Natalie not to press charges back then. He’ll give you justice this time too. You just focus on recovering and wait for Mr. Luke to bring Witch Doctor back. As for that bastard

still simmered with resentment, but the memory of Baron’s vicious eyes

man is a demon! He really is-a

there. Don’t be afraid, Sharon. Mom’s right

eyes filled

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fever, and then tried to call Jensen. But Jensen

choice, he

are stable. Once Witch Doctor is located, the

chance of success.”

Jensen, standing at Natalie’s desecrated grave, was in no state to look

did this? Who was

had carved himself. Even her ashes were

five years. He had known her every move, every breath. Not even a fly buzzed around her without his notice. Who could have taken her ashes without

I don’t care if you tear Ocean City apart brick by brick-bring me the one who stole Natalie’s ashes! Lock down every

sudden heat surged up his

crimson spray splattering across the carved word

he

“Mr. Luke!”

caught him quickly and rushed

already sent Phantom’s ashes back to Murica through

received the urn, and at last her

“My dear…”