I Was the Cause of Misery…Not Him! Part III

“I love Athip. Did you hear me? ...I love Athip, I don't love you, and I'll never love you!” Sipang stirred the ghost up by yelling at his face. Phupha was immediately triggered and became angry. His swollen hands strangled Sipang's neck so hard that she could hardly breathe. The girl needed to wriggle out of the air.

“You love him, but you are the one who killed him anyway. You know... I was beyond happy when you killed him. Athip was always my love rival. If he wasn’t there, you would love me. You are so dumb that you could be tricked into murdering the one you love. Nothing hurts more than being killed by someone we love or killing the ones we love. Indeed, you must have known how it feels now. That’s everything… I’m fucking happy!”

While Phupha was laughing like he had utterly lost his mind, Sipang felt like she was about to run out of breath. Suddenly... Athip’s image flashed in her mind.