Victoria Abraham came back alive from the death her cheater husband had planned and executed at her. And now, dumping her sweet and innocent image from the public because she was so ready to strike the darkest and bloodiest revenge at him for the entire world to see and witness.
I am literally staring at the ground where I am sitting upon like it will really give me answers to the questions I have in my head right now. What the hell is happening?
Why on earth did I just came out from a pile of moist mud while my lower body is still covered in it? From what I can picture, someone must have buried me here but failed to notice that I was actually still alive. That was why my subconscious woke me up and here I am now.
I stared at my dirty hands, up to my arms and my upper body. I noticed I am wearing a now dirty white blouse. I didn't know how did I identified it as white when it fact, it was almost colored brown due to the moist mud covered in it.
After a few seconds, I looked up at my surroundings. That was when I realized I am in the middle of a deserted forest, or so I think. I looked up above and also noticed the dark sky where there are no even single traces of stars and even the moon that will give me glimpse of light there.
My forehead creased, if it was so dark in there, how the hell I can see everything around me? So clearly and vividly?
I also tried to remember who I am. But, when I realized I don't even know my own name, my shoulders dropped. Someone tried to bury me here, meaning someone tried to murder me, and now, I can't even remember who the hell I am? How lucky can I get, ehh?
I tried to get up and to my surprise, I quite have an unimaginable strength to pull myself up. That was weird. Isn't it just reasonable enough for me to feel weak when I just have woken up and stood up from my own burial?
That was when I finally noticed that I was actually wearing a dress and not a blouse like my first guess a while ago. But, my forehead creased again when I noticed some large dark red spots on my crotch area, that looks like dried stains of. . blood?
"Ohh my god. ." For the first time since a while ago, I whispered something like that, even though my voice kind of sounded hoarse and rough.
What. . what is this red spots? My hands trembled furiously and my tears started to flow endlessly even though I can't really recall what is the real reason behind those dark red spots of blood in my dress.
It was like, even though I can't recall it, but my heart does. Because my heart is freaking aching right now. It was hurting like crazy. It felt so heavy and I'm feeling so down right now.
What in the world really happened to me? I really wanna know the answers but how? And where? And to whom I should ask? What if my killers were just right around the corner and if they happen to see me, will they kill me again?
Maybe. . just maybe, I should find someone to help me. Someone that was not affiliated to my perpetrators. But, where can I find someone? Or, some people in these deserted area?
My chain of thoughts was cut short when I heard something far away from me very clearly. My eyes squinted in the dark when I tried to roamed my gaze around again and I was suddenly amazed when I spotted a large boar that was just ten feet away from me, hiding in a bush and just staring at me, surely preparing for an attack. Like it actually think that I will be its dinner for tonight.
How the hell can I see and hear that wild animal's quiet roaring sound when it was that far away from me? Is this some kind of a side effect when I miraculously came back to life after someone has murdered me?
A whole minute passed, I waited for the large boar to came running to me. And, when it finally did, I actually thought I would run away from it, screaming and begging for my life but my feet didn't cooperated. I stood there rooted right in my spot where I am still standing and waited for it to come near me with my eyes wide opened but with a face that lacks emotions.
The moment the large boar plunged right in front of me, I unconsciously raised my left arm and grabbed the boar's neck in the right timing and in the right spot it cried so loudly for what I did.
My mouth dropped open when I realized my left arm got some supernatural strength to keep holding the large boar's whole weight up in the air for like some seconds now. I got so scared at that so I tried to throw the large boar away from me and it flew really far away from me. Much farther from where I spotted it hiding a while ago.
"The hell. ." I whispered again and looked at my left hand. Really, the hell? How did I managed to do that? I closed my eyes and tried to breathe in some fresh air. I tried to think rationally but nothing is really making sense right now.
Seconds later, I found myself aimlessly walking in the middle of the dark. Without any direction and without any plan. I can hear the cracking sound of fallen leaves in the ground as I step on them and I can also feel sharp edges of stones cutting through the sole of my feet but I just can't feel anything like pain or what right now.
And, when I think I will still found nothing after maybe an hour of walking like a zombie, an abandoned looking warehouse appeared miles away from me. My eyes lit up for some hope, even though it's not really shown upon on my face.
I walked slowly but with a determination now to ask for help to someone who is maybe out there inside the abandoned warehouse. And, when I reached the large two front doors, I slowly opened it only to find nothing inside. Just darkness prevailing the whole place.
"Who are you?" I was taken aback by a deep voice behind me. I looked back and saw a tall scary looking man complete with a weird mustache on his face. When my eyes dropped on the shovel he was holding right at that moment, I suddenly know now that he was the one who buried me from where I came from a while ago.
I also got to confirmed my suspicion when his eyes grew bigger as he looked down at me. Because come on, not even a single soul is wandering around in that deserted forest, so how will I not suspect this tall scary looking man in front of me as my murderer? Or, one of my. . murderers, I think?
As he took a step back away from me and accidentally dropped the shovel on the ground, he hit something or someone behind him with his back.
"Ouch, Dante. What are you doing walking back like that? You idiot." I heard the voice from behind the tall scary looking man, Dante, said.
I just stared at Dante who is still in shocked upon seeing me, while his comrade in burying me in that burial pit, finally saw me when he moved beside Dante. I almost twisted my lips when I noticed the same freaking reaction his ugly face gave out upon seeing me alive, too.
"The fuck!" Dante's comrade shouted and his face suddenly contorted with so much rage. I just remained standing when he got the shovel in the ground and tried to smash it in my head but unfortunately for him, I caught it using my right hand.
With a boiling anger deep inside me while he tries to free the shovel from my hand but can't, I looked at him with a bone chilling stare.
Savana Martinez tried killing herself one awful night. But, an odd looking creature complete with a long black robe appeared right in front of her. At first, she thought it was the known, 'Grim Reaper', fetching her already to come to the 'afterlife', but she was definitely wrong. The odd looking creature was actually his guardian angel who's always ready to save her and sacrifice himself for her. And, because of that, Savana didn't have the slightest idea that her life would changed after meeting him for the first time like that.
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
Three years ago, the Moore family opposed Charles Moore's choice to marry his beloved woman and selected Scarlett Riley as his bride. Charles didn't love her. In fact, he hated her. Not long after they got married, Scarlett received an offer from her dream university and jumped on it. Three years later, Charles's beloved woman fell terribly ill. In order to fulfill her last wish, he called Scarlett back and presented her with a divorce agreement. Scarlett was deeply hurt by Charles's abrupt decision, but she chose to let him go and agreed to sign the divorce papers. However, Charles seemed to delay the process deliberately, leaving Scarlett confused and frustrated. Now, Scarlett was trapped between the consequences of Charles's indecision. Would she be able to break free from him? Would Charles eventually come to his senses and face his true feelings?
Loraine was a dutiful wife to Marco since they got married three years ago. However, he treated her like trash. Nothing she did softened his heart. One day, Loraine got fed up with it all. She asked him for a divorce and left him to enjoy with his mistress. The elites looked at her like she was deranged. "Are you out of your mind? Why are you so willing to divorce him?" "It's because I need to return home to get a billion-dollar fortune. Besides, I don't love him anymore," Loraine replied with a smile. They all laughed at her. Some believed that the divorce affected her mentally. It wasn't until the next day that they realized she wasn't fibbing. A woman was suddenly declared the world's youngest female billionaire. It turned out to be Loraine! Marco was shocked to the bone. When he met his ex-wife again, she was a changed person. A group of handsome young men surrounded her. She was smiling at them all. The sight made Marco's heart ache severely. Putting his pride aside, he tried to win her back. "Hello, love. I see that you are a billionaire now. You shouldn't be with suckers who just want your money. How about you come back to me? I'm a billionaire too. Together, we can build a strong empire. What do you say?" Loraine squinted at her ex-husband with her lips curled in disgust.
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"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
Daisy is the illegitimate daughter of Mr. Hubert. His company went bankrupt, so he asked for help from Drkov's house. They agreed to help Mr. Hubert but with one condition. One of his two daughters must marry their nephew - Atlas Drkov. Atlas Drkov is a billionaire but he is disabled and uses a wheelchair. Yaretzi - daughter of Mr. Hubert's official wife - does not accept marrying a disabled man. She and her parents made a plan. They kidnapped Daisy's mother, threatened her, and forced her to marry Atlas. To save her mother, she accepted. However, after getting married, she fell in love with this man, and so did he. Difficulties start from here.