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!”

shadowy figure materialized before Suzanne, its malevolent gaze piercing through the darkness. Its bloodied hands reached out and wrapped around her

up in bed. Gasping for breath, she scanned her surroundings, finding solace in

of the window, the morning rays greeted her,

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had imagined her parents crying

After tossing aside the covers, she retrieved

hour later, she emerged in casual wear and

she descended the stairs, she caught snippets of Sally’s voice and stopped in her tracks. She looked over to find Sally and Florence

such a reckless thing again, Sally. How could I face your

“Don’t worry, Mrs. Morrison. I won’t do anything dangerous again. Besides,

they

replied in a hushed voice, “I don’t think Grandma

giving an awkward smile, refraining from speaking ill of Suzanne behind

raised her voice and declared, ” Nate told me he’s only treating

he plans to file for a divorce and take me as

know that’s the truth, yet you

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Florence sighed.