“Why does Morgan always remember you when I’ve already sent you to hell? You’re only Alice’s replacement wife, so why does Morgan care about you so much now? Ah… I won’t let Angelica, a woman who resembles Alice, get close to my man.” Fiona was furious because Morgan had changed—he had become colder and was always finding fault with her.
Fiona hurled the things in her room onto the floor. She was livid, especially as she was being terrorised by Alice’s ghost appearing to her.
“Ah… what am I to do? Alice’s ghost is terrorising me. What should I do?” As Fiona raged, the lights in her room suddenly seemed to go out, as though someone had switched them off.
Frightened, Fiona left her room, calling for the maid in her house. She told her to turn the lights back on. The maid went into Fiona’s
