Chapter 5

The silence was deafening.

Preston looked up. The casket was to his left, draped with flowers.

Suddenly, from the adorned casket emerged something bloody.

“What’s that? It’s a hand!”

“But wasn’t Whitney’s body never found?”

A chilling terror swept through the room!

Just then, a person, bloodied and mangled, clambered out of the casket, wailing ghostly, “Daddy, it hurts so much! Am I dead?”

soul seemingly fleeing as he crashed

the casket, approaching Yvonne, “Yvonne, it hurts. My sister crushed my palm.

Yvonne and Monica screamed, tumbling to

Their faces were ashen.

be trapped in hell, never

revealed a crucial piece

a cold

saw Whitney moving freely, asked, “Ms. Valentine, you’re not dead,

chilling smirk, “Strange, my family acted as if I were dead,

This revelation shocked everyone.

red as she sneered. “Was it that by burying me, my company would be easier to swallow whole, my will easier to forge? My fortune willingly left to Monica? Dad, have you forgotten how just ten days ago Monica and Simon paid off

God, the story’s different. Wasn’t she

family conspired to kill

stared at Whitney, convincing

embrace Whitney.

with a spectral gaze, turned to Simon. “Before the wedding, my fiancé and my stepsister had an affair;

and Simon turned ghostly white.

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