JullieFerdie

"Young people often fall for the wrong people, and I guess my wrong person was you."

Morana, a young lady, who was treated cruely by her family, unwanted by the society, was assassinated by her husband and her supposed step-sister.

"Even if I had to crawl out of the depths of hell, I would return. I would make them pay for every lie, every betrayal, every moment of agony they had inflicted on me.

And when I did, they would know the full weight of my wrath."

Those were her last words before she succumbed to darkeness. But she never expected to be given a second chance at life.

"Three hundred and sixty-five days. That is the time you have to carry out your revenge. If you succeed, your soul will be free to move on. But if you fail..."

My throat tightened. "If I fail?"

The being’s glow darkened, and its voice echoed with finality. "You will cease to exist. Your soul will turn to dust and vanish, leaving no trace of you in any realm."

What happens after she exhaust one year, even if she succeed in seeking revenge?

365-Days Burning Vengeance

I turned my head slightly when I noticed a group of staff members walking down the hall outside my office. They were pushing racks of designer clothes, their hands carefully adjusting the pristine fabrics.

Shoes, handbags, and accessories were being wheeled in on separate carts, and at the center of it all stood none other than Sebastian's assistant, Olivia, overseeing everything with a clipboard in her hand.

It was normal to see designer pieces arriving at the office, after all, Sebastian's company was heavily involved in the fashion industry.

But having Olivia personally supervise the delivery? That was a whole different level.

I turned to Nancy, who was scrolling through her phone beside me.

"What's going on?" I asked, tilting my head toward the scene outside.

Nancy looked up, her eyes following mine. She let out a sigh and crossed her arms.

I Came For You