Ghost Wife : A Chilling Romantic Suspense by Luccia Gray

Ghost Wife : A Chilling Romantic Suspense by Luccia Gray

Author:Luccia Gray [Gray, Luccia]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2022-07-13T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 29

Alma

“Hello, baby sister. You wanted to see me.”

I hear my brother’s voice. Why is he here? Has he come to help me or to torture me like he used to?

“Dear me, you’ve put on a lot of weight, haven’t you?”

I have nothing else to do, except eat and sleep, day after day, but I don’t say anything. I don’t want to anger him. He’s a monster when he’s angry.

“So, you wanted to see me?” He says.

I hate him. I know he won’t help me. He hurt me, but he’s the only person who can speak to my mother. She’ll help me.

“Where’s Mama?” I ask him. “I want to see her before I die again.”

He laughs at me. “You haven’t died. I wish you had, but you didn’t. Instead of dying, you’ve become a nuisance as well as a monster, and for your information, our mother and father are both dead.” He points a vicious finger at me as he speaks.

He’s lying to me again. They would have come to me if they were dead. I can speak to ghosts. I’ve been one myself. “So, Mama and Papa are ghosts?”

“No, they’re not ghosts. They’re corpses, buried, rotting corpses, because they refused to be incinerated, so they’re decomposing in the cemetery at Buenos Vinos.”

I want to call him a liar, but I know better than to cross him, so I’m quiet and submissive because that’s what he wants. I saw my mother, in my past life, when I was in the house with the patio and the fountain. She was there, crying, but she wasn’t sick or dying.

“She can’t be dead. I want to see her.”

“She wouldn’t want to see you. You were a terrible daughter and an even worse sister. You betrayed me and Carlos. It’s all your fault.”

I thought Carlos would marry me, but he told me to get rid of the baby and married her. Daniel told our parents, and they locked me in the house, and made me have the baby, but I didn’t want it. I only wanted Carlos.

Daniel’s smirking at me, and I hate him. The rage is like a fiend trapped inside my body. It starts by burning my heart and my blood, then it crawls up to my head. My eyes are on fire, and my head is bursting with loud, distorted noises, trying to get out, and I know there’s only one way to let it go. I need to stop it, or I’ll burst, so I throw my arms around his neck, open my mouth and sink my teeth into his flesh. I bite until I feel his warm blood seeping into my mouth, and I gnaw and rip until I spit out the rage. He’s writhing on the floor, screaming, and I laugh because the fiend has left me and now it’s in him.



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