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 throat, suffocating

that instant, Suzanne’s eyes snapped open, and she hastily sat up in bed. Gasping for breath, she scanned

morning rays greeted her, dispelling the remnants of

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but scoff at the absurdity of her dream. To think she had imagined her parents crying out for her help when, in reality,

to freshen up. After tossing aside the covers, she retrieved a fresh set of clothes and made her way to the bathroom.

in casual wear and ready to

she 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.

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

Vera’s fault. She shouldn’t have those two together when they clearly aren’t in love. Otherwise of you would be suffering like

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

smile, refraining from speaking ill

stairs, Sally raised her voice and declared, ” Nate told me

file for a divorce and take me as his wife.”

truth, yet you continue to put

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way,” Florence