Chapter 11
In the moments before death, one’s
life scenes flash before their eyes like
a revolving lantern.
Especially when the events occurred
so recently!
It was Priscilla Bates who brought me
down; she was gambling everything
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I wanted to explain, but seeing his furious expression made me feel it
was all in vain.
There was no point in explaining; no one would believe me, and they couldn’t hear my words!
The phone kept ringing incessantly. Floyd Wilkinson noticed Priscilla Bates‘ expression and decisively blocked the repeated callers.
They eventually left, and my body moved uncontrollably, having no choice but to follow closely behind
them.
More precisely, I had to stay near Floyd Wilkinson.
Is this my punishment for loving him?
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Is this my punishment for loving him?
I don’t know, but I could see them sitting together on the Ferris wheel. As the clock struck midnight, Priscilla Bates bashfully lowered her head in
happiness.
Floyd Wilkinson left a tender kiss on
her forehead.
He never treated me like that.
Skipping work just to comfort the woman he loves, who had been scared–his feelings were genuine. Unfortunately, they were never directed towards me.
I had thought of bringing him here to chase after the so–called legends, but
he never wanted to come.
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After all, he was handsome, and I was the one who pursued him first!
“Prissy, this will never happen again, I promise you,” Floyd Wilkinson murmured as they got off the Ferris
wheel.
I was both furious and amused.
Nonsense, Priscilla Bates caused my death! How could she risk her life for
some improbable gamble?
And him, a cheating scoundrel–what right does he have to make such promises?
At this time, it was too late to go back
to the apartment.
They rented a room together, but fortunately, nothing scandalous
happened
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Ghosts don’t need rest, so I watched him and inexplicably found myself entering his dream.
In a thick white fog, he was holding hands with that wicked Priscilla
Bates, looking deeply in love.
When he saw me, all he showed was
disgust.
“You really are a haunting spirit!”
Isn’t that right? I am a haunting spirit
now!
“Stop bullying Prissy. Don’t you feel you’re being despicable?”
Floyd Wilkinson spoke again,
protectively shielding the delicate
Priscilla Bates.
almost laughed out of anger. Even in
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What kind of spell had Priscilla Bates
cast on him to make him trust her so
blindly?
Just as I was about to explain, I was suddenly kicked out!
He slept deeply, clinging to Priscilla Bates without letting go!
I swung my fists, wanting to beat him. to death, but each time, they passed through their bodies.
“Prissy, I’ll protect you,” Floyd Wilkinson mumbled incoherently, pulling Priscilla Bates closer to him.
Nestled in his arms, Priscilla Bates seemed to hear him and snuggled up to him, trusting him completely, just
as I once did.
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I grew more curious. What kind of person did Floyd Wilkinson see me as, that he would go to such lengths against my good roommate?
