Tag(s):
• Betrayal
• Cheating
• Ghost
• Mystery
• Orphan
• Revenge
• School
• Supernatural
• Tragedy
• Twisted

Sharlene Francisco’s quiet life shatters when her daughter falls into a coma—and her dreams are invaded by a mysterious woman named Leah. Trapped between reality and a world ruled by vengeful spirits, Sharlene must uncover long-buried family secrets, face the sins of the past, and fight for her daughter’s soul. Every choice has a price… and Karma never forgets.

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• Prologue

  “Have mercy! Please—let me out! Let me out of here!”
  Leah’s voice echoed in the darkness as she pound

• Chapter One

  Sharlene let out a deep sigh as she went over the details of her grandmother’s wake. She had been ra

• Chapter Two

  “Martin!”
  He was immediately greeted with a tight embrace, and he returned it with a smile.
  “I missed

• Chapter Three

  “Sharlene… Sharlene.”
  She stirred awake, heart pounding, as a whisper echoed in her ears — gentle, fa

• Chapter Four

  “Is big sis awake yet?” Vivianne asked, glancing toward Tashia, who was busy attending to the guests

• Chapter Five

  Sheila stood outside Martin’s house, taking a deep breath before walking toward Sharlene’s home.
  “Sha

• Chapter Six

  They sat in silence, staring into the void—waiting for someone who never came.
  They were trapped in a

• Chapter Seven

  “Sis,” Tashia called out, noticing her sister staring blankly into the distance again.
  Sharlene blink

• Chapter Eight

  Sharlene’s husband had arrived. She barely looked at him—or at Sheila—sitting beside him, laughing a

• Chapter Nine

  Vivianne dressed quietly for her grandmother’s final wake. She hadn’t gone the day before—she’d been

• Chapter Ten

  “This will be our last day together,” Martin murmured, lying beside Sheila, both of them unclothed.
  H

• Chapter Eleven

  Sharlene had only two days of rest before her husband came home. Her wonderful husband, she t

• Chapter Twelve

  She silently watched the souls imprisoned in the cell she had created—sitting, indifferent, yet seet

• Chapter Thirteen

  Four days had passed since they laid their grandmother to rest.
  Life slowly returned to normal, and T

• Chapter Fourteen

  Martin sat alone in his office, staring blankly at the monitor. He had no intention of going home—no

• Chapter Fifteen

  Sharlene’s mind was in turmoil. She didn’t care that her husband was outside—her only focus was her

• Chapter Sixteen

  “Let’s go see Sharlene first,” Sheila said calmly, once Martin had settled down.
  He didn’t respond.
  “C

• Chapter Seventeen

  Vivianne was still shaken by the argument earlier. She noticed Sharlene quietly seated, emotionally

• Chapter Eighteen

  Tashia had gone home to rest. It was her turn to watch over Ashley next, and she needed to prepare f

• Chapter Nineteen

  “We’re getting tired of waiting, Felicia,” Angely muttered, frustration thick in her voice.
  Felicia g

• Chapter Twenty

  Sharlene sat at her desk, but her thoughts were miles away. She couldn’t focus—not with Ashley, her

• Chapter Twenty One

  Leah watched confusion spread across the woman’s face.
  “Can you explain why this is happening to my c

• Chapter Twenty Two

  Tashia held an envelope tightly in her hand, hesitating. Inside was something important—something Sh

• Chapter Twenty Three

  “Has it been delivered?” Sheila asked.
  Martin nodded, still buttoning his shirt. They were alone in t

• Chapter Twenty Four

  Tashia had already told Vivianne everything that happened. She was shocked to learn that Sharlene co

• Chapter Twenty Five

  “I’m going home first, hon,” Sheila said casually as Martin drove through the quiet evening streets.
  

• Chapter Twenty Six

  Saturday
  It had been a week since the accident. Sharlene sat in silence, her hands clasped tig

• Chapter Twenty Seven

  Leah allowed the young Ashley to see and hear what was happening—but only in fragments. She shielded

• Chapter Twenty Eight

  Fredrick Manuel Santiago was a newcomer to the village, his family having recently moved there for h

• Chapter Twenty Nine

  Tashia headed straight to the hospital after class.
  Ashley had already been moved to a private room,

• Chapter Thirty

  Sharlene headed straight to the school office after receiving a call. Today marked the start of her

• Chapter Thirty One

  Martin tried calling Sheila as he made his way to her house, but she didn’t answer. Strange.
  Their th

• Chapter Thirty Two

  "You need to go now, Justine," Sheila said firmly, trying to maintain her composure.
  "Don’t worry. Re

• Chapter Thirty Three

  The news of a mysterious attack on Sheila in her home spread quickly, shocking everyone who heard it

• Chapter Thirty Four

  Sharlene sat silently as a police officer questioned her calmly, verifying her alibi and trying to d

• Chapter Thirty Five

  Sharlene and Lawrence stood together—two childhood friends reunited under difficult circumstances. L

• Chapter Thirty Six

  Sharlene had just returned, her presence filling the room with a quiet intensity.
  “Did you ask him wh

• Chapter Thirty Seven

  Martin was on his way to visit Sheila in her hospital ward, hoping to surprise her. But when he peer

• Chapter Thirty Eight

  Sheila called Martin, just to make sure he wouldn’t visit her today.
  Across the room, Justine sat on

• Chapter Thirty Nine

  Leah’s laughter echoed through the endless void—sharp, cold, and unsettling. She was delighted by th

• Chapter Forty

  Justine accompanied Sheila back to her mansion. Though exhaustion tugged at his body, he had no choi

• Chapter Forty One

  Tashia stared at her phone, troubled by what she had just seen—a secret photo she had taken of their

• Chapter Forty Two

  “Dad, please—don’t involve the child!” Manuel cried, clutching the innocent girl in his arms.
  “What d

• Chapter Forty Three

  Manuel must never find out the truth.
  Felicia thought as she glanced at Leah. Clenching her fi

• Chapter Forty Four

  "Mommy?" a little girl called out.
  Her mother turned with a soft smile, tucking a strand of hair behi

• Chapter Forty Five

  Vivianne remained at the hospital while Sharlene left to meet someone—likely regarding the disturbin

• Chapter Forty Six

  “How’s the task I gave you coming along?” Lawrence asked over the phone.
  A weary sigh came from the o

• Chapter Forty Seven

  Did I make the right choice telling him?
  Sharlene couldn’t shake the question. As she carefully tende

• Chapter Forty Eight

  “Who are you?” Martin demanded, glaring at the man casually inspecting the mansion that once belonge

• Chapter Forty Nine

  “I’m heading out for now, hon,” Justine said, pressing a light kiss to his partner’s lips.
  “Okay. Com

• Chapter Fifty

  “Tashia! Tashia!”
  She flinched and turned as someone called her name.
  “W–Why?” was all she managed to

• Chapter Fifty One

  Vivianne sighed deeply after her conversation with her sister.
  There were so many things they still d

• Chapter Fifty Two

  Martin paid an unexpected visit to Sheila’s luxurious mansion. She greeted him with a delighted smil

• Chapter Fifty Three

  Someone pinched Leah gently, drawing her attention to the small child watching her with curious eyes

• Chapter Fifty Four

  "Big Brother," Carmela whispered anxiously as Manuel approached the dimly lit room where she was bei

• Chapter Fifty Five

  “Is Sis Sharlene there?” Tashia asked over the phone, her voice carrying quiet concern.
  “Yes,” Vivian

• Chapter Fifty Six

  "Felicia, you're already here."
  She only caught the words because the man had called her name. She re

• Chapter Fifty Seven

  Martin was at the hospital today—not to visit his daughter Ashley, but to check on a patient whose f

• Chapter Fifty Eight

  Sharlene was still staring at the bracelet she had found earlier in her grandmother’s cabinet. There

• Chapter Fifty Nine

  Vivianne was taken aback when Sharlene suddenly rushed into the private room, her face filled with c

• Chapter Sixty

  Lawrence was speaking with Justine now, but he still couldn’t shake the image of Sharlene crying so

• Chapter Sixty One

  “Stop that blaming already!” Angely snapped irritably at her two companions.
  “We’re still here, and y

• Sixty Two

  “Hey, hon, where have you been?” Justine asked the moment Sheila walked in. He had been waiting for

• Chapter Sixty Three

  Justine escorted Sheila to the hospital, though he couldn’t hide his curiosity about their destinati

• Chapter Sixty Four

  When Martin entered the room to visit his daughter, Sharlene was already there—quietly watching over

• Chapter Sixty Five

  “Tashia, it’s your semestral break now, right?” her sister, Vivianne, asked.
  Tashia nodded quietly in

• Sixty Six

  “Are you really going with me now, Vivianne?” Sharlene asked.
  Vivianne simply nodded, her eyes unwave

• Chapter Sixty Seven

  I finally found my niece—the child I had been searching for all this time.
  Manuel’s thoughts were hea

• Chapter Sixty Eight

  “Help Manuel now—bury Leah alive.”
  That was the command after Raymundo called his son.
  Angely furrowed

• Chapter Sixty Nine

  He was at the Gonzalez mansion now. He had spent the night there, knowing he’d undergo a DNA test th

• Chapter Seventy

  Martin couldn’t immediately process what he was reading. His hands trembled as he stared at the DNA