“Amara?” I heard someone whisper.
I woke up suddenly to find Mark standing beside my bed with an unpleasant smile. It was the same expression he always wore whenever I saw him, but this time it felt different. It didn’t seem like a ghostly presence but a tangible reality, as if he was there for real.
Shocked, I jolted back, hitting the headboard hard as I sat up against it.
“What’s wrong?” he chuckled. “It is like you have never seen a ghost before?”
“What do you want?” I shakily managed to spit out.
His eyebrows rose as if I was asking a stupid question, and his smirk grew as he said, “It is simple. I want revenge!”
Before I could comprehend what was happening, he jumped forward and quickly landed on top of me. He pulled me down so my body was under his, and he sat on top of me, pin
