Chapter 173
The ghost wanted to approach Jessica but was wary of the talisman in her hand.
After regaining her composure, Jessica went out of the room and drank a glass of water. She then told the ghost, "Come here, let's talk."
The ghost's blood-red eyes glared at Jessica as she sat on the couch.
Jessica, dressed in a luxurious silk nightgown, sat cross-legged on the couch, looking somewhat frightened as she faced the ghost. Nevertheless, she pressed on, "Let's talk, shall we?"
The ghost remained silent.
"Alex was your boyfriend, right?"
The ghost nodded.
"You committed suicide for him, right?"
The ghost nodded again.
"Can you tell me how your relationship with a man led you to the point of suicide?"
It was just a relationship, yet it had escalated to such a tragic end.
The ghost's eyes were filled with hatred, but looking at the beautiful Jessica, she began to share her emotional experiences.
"My name is Nadia Potter, and I was a student at the Deatropolis Dance Academy."
She met Al

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