Terror that dirough the at I used every mince of strength 1 had left to pound on the coffin walls, but the sound of machinery starting upr 

out. 

hang, bang bang” 

Over and over again. 

I screamed and yelled. 

Until I was completely drained of energy, lying barely alive in that coffin. 

Suddenly 1 heard rescue voices. 

“Stop the machine!” 

“Someone still alive!” 

I was pulled from the coffin and rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment. 

Before I lost consciousness, I could hear the firefighters asking me over and over how I’d ended up locked in a coffin. 

I closed my eyes, my throat feeling like it weighed a thousand pounds–I couldn’t say a word. 

One day later. 

I came out of the ICU with thick bandages wrapped around my fingers. 

With trembling hands, I picked up my phone and contacted the crematorium staff. 

I asked them to make a phone call for me. 

Meanwhile, Lucas, his three sons, and Sophia were driving back from their trip. 

In the car, Lucas’s phone suddenly rang. 

“Hello Mr. Stone, this is the crematorium calling.” 

“We have an order from you that needs to be claimed.” 

Lucas frowned, panic rising in his chest. 

“What cremation?” 

“I have no idea what you’re talking about!” 

But the staff member spoke seriously again. 

“The sealed coffin that was delivered from your mansion–we cremated it along with the coffin since it was nailed shut.” 

Lucas’s phone slipped from his hand. 

His heart pounded as his whole body went rigid. 

The three boys in the back seat looked at Lucas in confusion. 

“Dad, what happened?” 

“What cremation?” 

Lucas didn’t answer, shouting at the driver instead. 

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“dë të the tremmerium!– 

He couldn’t stop his hands from shakitu. 

All three bays were startled, 

Ethan, the eldest, tried to stay calm, but tears were streaming down his face. 

Did they cremate Giselle?” 

Liam trembled violently, sobbing so hard he could barely speak coherently. 

Little Oliver burst into tears and wet himself right there. 

Sophia Blake turned away in disgust, her face tense but secretly relieved inside. 

Giselle Moreau was dead. 

Now that secret from years ago could never be exposed. 

The car raced all the way to the crematorium, and when they arrived, Lucas stumbled out on shaky legs. 

A staff member handed him an urn. 

“Mr. Stone, these are the cremated remains.” 

Lucas’s hands trembled as he took the urn, his voice choked with emotion. 

“This really came from the coffin delivered from my. 

The staff member nodded expressionlessly. 

house?” 

Finally realizing what had happened, his knees buckled and he nearly collapsed to the ground. 

Sophia Blake wrapped her arms tightly around him. 

“Lucas, are you okay?” 

“Let’s get out of here–this place smells awful, I can’t stand it.” 

She waved her hand in front of her nose in disgust. 

Lucas snapped back to reality, suppressing his emotions as he clutched the urn and got back in the car. 

The car quickly returned to the mansion. 

Lucas and his three sons didn’t say a word the entire ride. 

Not until they walked back into the room where the coffin had been. 

They opened the door to find a pool of bright red blood. 

“Dad, what is this?” 

“Why is there blood?” 

“Was Martha telling the truth? Was Giselle really hurt?” 

Ethan’s hands shook as he stammered. 

Lucas said nothing, but his body trembled. 

Just then, Liam suddenly crouched down, hugging his knees and sobbing. 

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had used the gun oiselle bought me to plug up itu air hole? 

– What if she suffvested to death…. 

Klant’s words made Lucas shake uncontrollably. 

But then his phone rang again. 

Is this Mr. Lucas Stone?” 

“This is the maternity ward at City Hospital. When is your wife planning to come in for her prenatal checkup?”