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Chapter 4 - Enough

Chapter 4

"Enough.."

As Dammy laughed and the curtains danced,darkness touched the very hem of Linda's soul…

" I never wanted any of this, all I wanted was a loving family and I got this. People who are so greedy they can do anything for money."

Linda cried. Dammy stared in amusement. The innocent girl looked so similar to her,could they be sisters?.

"This face.." Linda said in the midst of tears.

I'm in I'm in

"It's all because of this face, I will have to get rid of it."

Linda scanned the environment, her eye balls shivering.

With the speed of light she took a knife from the fruit bowl and aimed at her cheeks.

The knife floated in the air and snapped.

"You must be crazy to think I will let you do that to yourself."

Linda tried to run out of the room but was held back.

"You hypocrite, once the young master finds out who you really are he will hate you. The young master belongs to me and no one else."

Linda finally got to the door and pushed it open unaware of the one who was on the other side.

As soon as the door opened he fell on her.

The man on Linda's body was quite tall for his age, his dark hair almost pierced her eyes but she could not look away.

The man stood up lifting her with him, and then throwing her to the floor. Is the love Dammy tortured her for minutes ago?.

"I told you I love pink the most didn't I?." The young master said coldly dusting his shirt.

"Why did you dye your hair black?." Linda touched her hair and that was when she realized that her blonde wig had fallen off.

"Are you trying to defy me, do you think I will let you go because of the accident."

The young master stared at Linda his eyes scanning her body, there was no scar whatsoever. He could remember vividly the shattered car that followed the incident.

"Come with me!." The young master ordered holding Linda's hand.

Dammys ghost stood behind them secretly following them wherever they went. She was on a mission to make Linda bad luck where ever she went to especially with the young master.

Linda watched the young master walk into the salon, the ladies there smiled at him giving him disgusting gazes.

"Who is the new girl?." A lady chewing gum asked.

"This is my fiance, now dye her hair pink and that's all we are here for."

Linda found herself on the chair and watched them dye her hair to the colour she hated the most while the young master simply observed her reactions.

When the stylist was almost done Linda couldn't take it anymore. She snapped.

" That's Enough!, this is my hair and I will decide what colour I want it to be."

Dammys ghost gasped, why would she speak to the young master that way. If she spoke to him that way when she was still alive he would have killed her for sure.

"What did you say?." The young master asked..

Linda suddenly realizing her actions, stared at him speechless.

"I don't like this colour anymore, I have changed."

The young master smiled, he had gotten her just where he wanted. No one could trick him but since Mrs Felicity decided to trick him.

Trick him into marrying some stranger, he would simply play along.

" Dammy never spoke back at me, who are you?." The young master held Linda's throat.

The stylists fled the scene.

Linda beeped on the watch Felicity had given her earlier, for emergency situations.

"Tell me who you are right now!." He demanded continually.

Linda kicked his groin and sprinted, leaving him clutching tightly to his abdomen.

Dammys ghost tried to touch him and comfort him but her hands went right through him.

"How dare she hit me, I will make her pay." The young master struggled to his feet and held Linda by her hair.

With his hands high above the air he wanted to drop it hard on her face but Dammys ghost held it stiffly mid air.

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