“Y….you….just what are you?” the young woman staggered back in fear as she yelled looking at the demoness in front of her.
The silver-haired woman laughed so eerily that those that were around were struck by fear. This person was not human, how can anyone look so terrifying and emit such a scary aura?
“I once told you that I am your worst nightmare but I guess your curiosity still got the best of you! 
Now my darling sister, how should we continue this game?”
Someone once said that revenge is sweet and surely for her, it was indeed sweet. Her ignorance and her mother’s got them both killed. Even though it was already too late for her to amend and beg for forgiveness, she didn’t deserve the way she died.
As if her life wasn’t torturous enough, she found herself awakened in an era that made her regret everything that she had ever done and became something more demonic than human. When she thought that her torture will come to an end, she found herself back in that world again.
Since a new chance had been given to her, won’t it be best if she does something sweet?

REVENGE OF THE NIGHT

If Elektra had known that she will have to stay at the old mansion for a week facing Aaliyah every day, she would have gone crazy when she came for dinner that Friday. 


Luckily her husband's daughter was with her so she wasn’t lonely at all. 


It was on a Wednesday and Elektra had just finished helping in the kitchen to make Aaliyah’s favorite new soup that she mistakenly cooked on a Monday for Kasper. 


Elektra wasn’t well versed in cooking but in her many lives, she had gathered a lot of knowledge so she wasn’t completely blank when it comes to cooking or baking. Her desire for food when she was living her second life made her hoard several cookbooks. 


Seeing hard working Kasper was, Elektra had gone into the kitchen and cooked a pot of soup. Who knew Aaliyah would return home that early and found the pot in the kitchen? 


CHAPTER 61: PANIC