Chapter 93
After dropping Amber off at home, Sienna changed her clothes and headed to the Preston residence to find Nora. The servant informed her that Nora had gone to the cemetery to pay respects to a friend.
Sienna had a pretty good idea who that friend might be.
“Take me to the cemetery, Sienna instructed.
“Yes, Miss Enna,” Lana replied respectfully.
Meanwhile, at the cemetery, Nora wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes as she murmured, “Enna, I’ve decided to get a divorce. You were right.
“Ive always been too indecisive, too hesitant. This time, I’m settling every last thing, clean and final. Watch over me from down there and make sure everything goes smoothly.”
Just as Nora finished speaking, a voice suddenly called out, “No need to watch over you. I’ll help you.”
Nora froze for a moment. She didn’t even suspect someone was actually talking to her; she chalked it up to her mind playing tricks. She said. “Enna, you’re so sweet, but you can’t just go around killing someone for me.
“Ghosts can get away with murder, but what if this lands you straight in hell? Then it would be all my fault. I can’t drag you down with me. Besides, Ethan doesn’t deserve to die.”
Sienna stood behind Nora, listening to her words, thinking she was both naive and ridiculous.
“Nora, I’m not a ghost. I’m not dead,” Sienna said.
Nora suddenly felt a wave of fear wash over her. She glanced around nervously. The sky was getting dark, and the whole cemetery was starting to look super creepy.
“Enna, please don’t freak me out. I’ve always been a total coward. If you have any grievances, can’t you just visit me in a dream tonight? Don’t say stuff like that here. I can’t take it,” Nora pleaded.
Even though losing her friend had hurt like hell, and Nora still missed Sienna after all these years, seeing a ghost was the last thing Nora wanted.
‘Seriously?‘ Sienna thought to herself, completely speechless.
“Hi, Miss Sinclair,” Lana called out.
Nora whipped around at the unfamiliar voice and saw a tall, blonde, blue–eyed woman in a suit, clearly not from around here.
“Who are you?” Nora asked, genuinely curious. She had no idea who this woman was.
Lana slowly stepped aside, and suddenly, Sienna appeared right in front of her. Nora’s pupils dilated in shock, her mind going completely blank. The world faded away, leaving only Sienna standing before Nora.
Nora’s heart pounded wildly, her eyes wide as saucers. Nora jolted. She pointed at Sienna, and then she just collapsed on the spot.
“Nora, are you fine?” Sienna rushed forward, catching her before she hit the ground, and quickly pressed the spot under her nose to try to wake her
- up.
“Nora, don’t be scared. It’s me. I’m not dead,” Sienna said softly.
Nora slowly regained consciousness, blinking up at the woman standing over her.
“Enna? Nora thought in shock. ‘Did I just see Enna’s ghost? Am I just imagining things?”
“Nora, let’s talk somewhere else. I’m alive. I’m not a ghost. If you don’t believe me, you can touch me and see for yourself,” Sienna said softly.
Nora immediately jumped out of Sienna’s arms, backing away several feet. She stared at Sienna in utter shock. Her eyes were wide as she scanned her from head to toe, over and over, completely dumbfounded.
“W–Why-” Nora stammered. The blow was just too much, and her brain just couldn’t process it all at once.
Hesitantly, Nora reached out and poked Sienna’s cheek. It was soft, and even a little warm. After poking her face, Nora gave it a gentle pinch, then touched her arm. Sienna was real.
‘Sienna’s alive. Nora’s mind screamed. ‘Am I just hallucinating because I missed her so much?‘
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Chapter 93
Smack. Nora slapped herself across the face, then yelped, “Ow, that really hurts
Nora spun around in circles, rubbing her eyes, and looked again. Yep, it was still her. She asked in a trembling voice, “Enna?”
“It’s me.” Sienna gave a gentle smile. “Really, it’s me. No need to doubt it. I’m not dead. I’m back.”
Nora’s eyes widened in shock as she glanced back at the cemetery. “Enna, did you just step down from heaven?*
This place is seriously bad luck, Sienna thought, glancing at the piles of white lilies, her lips twitching, “You really buy so many flowers for me every year?
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