Days blurred into nights, and then came the call that shattered Jeny's world.
Her mother… was gone.
The hospital bed lay empty. The one person she had fought for was no more.
Jeny stood alone in her mansion, drowning in silence, when the doorbell rang. A delivery. No sender's name. Just a pen drive.
She thought it was a company file. She played it on her TV—
And froze.
On the screen was her mother. Crying. Begging. Pleading.
And then… Adrian.
Cold eyes. Ruthless hands. His shadow choking the life out of the one Jeny loved most.
"No…" Jeny whispered, trembling. "This… this can't be real."
But the video kept playing until her screams filled the house.
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