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The Undeniable Dead

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 512    |    Released on: 12/06/2025

pale with pain and fury, positioned hi

you. She'

was low,

d, a cold,

After faking her death to g

r wanted to. Tiffany' s

s eyes burning. "Because of you.

do? I gave her a chance to be a h

dney. My kidney. The one he

t. "You shipped her off to that c

Top-notch!" Rick roare

ey never came. She got sepsis. They couldn' t do anything w

written from that cold, sterile room in the wellness clinic.

e hand. "Details. Exc

mall, poor house, his

y here if she were

e me want to weep, bu

licker in Momma' s

gs. Before

house. Not Rick himself,

Momma, their voices

"friendly warning" about h

lling beam. That' s how David got his limp. That'

e I' d lie on that table and give up a p

resh wound. Rick' s power

ma," David said, his jaw

small room like

tificate? A grave? Or is this all just

his was about money. His

ed at the wo

grief. It had stolen her sight, bit by bit. Glaucoma, th

so much. And he d

what he wa

ee me alive, so he could puni

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“For three years, I'd been a silent, unseen presence, a ghost tethered to the man who ruined my life: Rick Thompson. Today, his opulent Manhattan penthouse boomed with a lavish birthday party for his new fiancée, a celebration that should have been my own. Amidst the champagne and laughter, Rick casually remembered me, his ex, telling his assistant to send me leftover food at the "wellness clinic" he'd sent me to. Moments later, the assistant returned, pale-faced, revealing the horrifying truth: I had died almost three years ago, and the critical funds Rick set aside for my care had never arrived. Rick dismissed it as a crude trick, but his call to my family confirmed my heartbroken mother's worst fears. Enraged, he stormed into our humble West Virginia home, confronting my crippled brother and grieving mother, smashing my memorial photo. His new fiancée, Tiffany, fueled his delusion, suggesting I was alive and hiding. He then ordered his men to dig up my grave in the old church cemetery. I, a helpless ghost, watched in silent horror as my desecrated coffin revealed my skeletal remains-undeniable proof of my death. The brutal sight, coupled with the crushing realization of his colossal mistake, triggered a massive stroke in my already fragile mother, claiming her life right there at my graveside. Rick, finally comprehending the monstrous scope of his folly, collapsed in agony, consumed by guilt. With newfound, chilling resolve, Rick turned his immense resources, not to create, but to destroy, vowing to meticulously unravel every lie that led to my family's ruin and embark on a relentless path of vengeance against the true architect of our tragedy.”
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