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Chapter 6 - Jessica’s Cold Facade Cracks Under Severe Pressure

Heavy footsteps echoed behind them as Jessica rushed into the sunroom, her champagne gown sweeping the floor.

“You have no right to go through personal items in this house!” Jessica shrieked, losing her composure entirely.

Her radiant bridal smile was completely gone, replaced by an expression of pure, unadulterated panic.

Mark looked over his shoulder, holding the leather diary up with a steady, unyielding hand.

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“Whose handwriting is this, Jessica? Yours or a ghost’s?” Mark asked, his voice deadpan and terrifying.

Jessica stumbled backward against the doorframe, her manicured fingers digging frantically into the wood.

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