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Love's Shadow: A Bitter End

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 580    |    Released on: 23/07/2025

pered into the phone, his voic

homicide. The case is still open. Korey V

looked at Korey, then at the empty room, then back at Korey. A

a hollow echo in my own mind. You should

ed Korey, his voice barely a

ar traced a path down his cheek. He didn't ne

age. He reached into his jacket

narled, flinging the contents of the enve

cattered acro

graphic images. My body, or what was l

e coldness inside me deepened, a

the photos. He stared at it, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He picked

e muttered, shaking his head. "W

ce. "It was Ivonne. Your precious Ivonne. She killed your mother, a

. "You're lying! You're just trying to protect

then at Korey, his eyes wild wi

the words a twisted mantra. "She k

ng, microscopic speck of feeling I had for this m

ling over the scattered p

ned. A force that had always pulled me along wit

e was humming a song, an old lullaby my mother used to sing to me. A song

d, and he was st

mming

ispered, his v

tion, a trick of my spectral mind.

g right at me. Ri

hand and gave a s

me. After a year of being invisible, of be

could

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“I had been dead for a year, my spirit tethered to my daughter, Emma, watching over her in the orphanage. Then, the director called my ex-husband, Elroy, for Emma' s urgent medical treatment, but he coldly refused, telling her, "Then let her die. It would be a convenience. She can go join her short-lived mother." A week later, Emma died at five years old, because her father wouldn' t spare the money to save her. Days later, Elroy arrived at the orphanage, believing I had faked Emma' s death to manipulate him. He pulled back the sheet covering her small body, sneering, "Very realistic. A good prop." He then picked up our daughter' s body, carried her outside, and tossed her into a dumpster, scattering raw meat around it, taunting, "Let's see how long this prop lasts when the stray dogs find it." My spirit screamed, but I was powerless as dogs tore at her. He believed I was alive, orchestrating a sick game, but I was a ghost, a silent, screaming witness to his monstrous cruelty. Why did he hate us so much? Then, I saw him with Ivonne, his childhood sweetheart, heavily pregnant, and the horrifying truth clicked: he had a new family, and he wanted Emma' s heart for his new daughter.”
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