y like any normal person
on, a husband who barely tolerated my existence and a warning that sounded les
d at me to turn around, to go back to my
the door, silence s
d at the silver handle, my fingers tightening
ed back down the corridor. But just as I turned
han's voice echoed t
fr
my spine as I slowly
one hand gripping the frame
bit of ignorin
trayed me with a slight trembling. "You ha
n't change, then, unexpectedly,
hould
pearing into creepy rooms
ets people i
ouble and I ar
lutched between my fingers. His expression shifted, "W
t it. "It was ly
stinct in my body screamed at me to ste
photograph from my hand an
bed,
she?" I
tened. "I sa
sabella B
mething flashed across his face. Pain
't ask
d, neither of us moved, then he turned around and disappea
te before finally retreating t
*
ight had been some bizarre dream but then I saw the weddi
I forgot where I was. Then reality struck me, I was in Blackwood Manor. Stu
answers. The dining room was already occupied, Ethan sat at the end of the eno
rning,"
"Good morning,
bit my lip, pulled out the ch
wife before breakfas
aper without lifting h
him. "Such
coffee. "You're very
your lack of persona
rst time, Ethan actually looked at me, there was
ood." He warned, althoug
wh
t thinking w
"That seems
settled over the table the
than's expression darkened instantly.
?" I
ewspaper and stood
sounds love
rowned and with tha
*
wood Manor was beautiful, but it was also enormous and strang
entrance. Never enter the west wing, rule number one. N
ing about it,
ood behind me, carry
ng abou
ng the
ocently. "I
s head and walked away but before disappearing down the hall, he tur
hy
"Because some wounds ne
elt even more cu
*
with a glass of whiskey in one hand and a book in the other. For someone
doorway and asked cas
nued. "I thought billionaire
on wee
. "Was th
" He murmured loud eno
nto the room. "Wha
d see the cover. "Something that
er answer
N
med photograph on the shelf beside him, it was the same woman from las
ked i
as bea
stood up quickly, staring at me like
wasn't angry, no, it was
me and asked. "She was y
ree strides and took the
not to ask
just cu
isn't alway
n't give up. "Did som
a moment, I thought he wouldn'
e d
ightly. "I
g else, his phone rang.He glanced at the screen, and whate
He walked tow
" I yel
pped.
nally I asked. "Why
, then he looked over his shoulder an
en what's the
met him, there was something strange in his expressi
e asking why
d after him with my heart pounding. Why did I choose you? The
helf Ethan had been standing beside. Something white was sticking out from betwe
UNDER'S WIFE DIES
ackwood. My eyes moved to the date, it was fifteen years ago, I turned t
the t
ibrary. I shoved the clipping back into the shelf, my heart racing, my hands shaking. I b
looked like panic. His gaze immediately fell on the bookshelf, on the
touch a
g my voice to stay
rying to decide whether I was lying, then,
from my mot
and walked away. Only after he disappeared did
d hanging from it was
ong time after he left, the ke
number one. Never
been good at f
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