Chapter 138

No one knew which word from Celeste's mouth hit the bullseye, but April's face suddenly twisted in absolute terror. She backed away like she'd just seen a ghost, planting herself against the wall. "Who... who the hell are you?!" "You're the one who said I'm Isabella, remember?" Celeste didn't move an inch. She just stared at her with that icy little smirk, the kind that could freeze blood-like the devil himself was watching. "April, gotta say, being my assistant for three years wasn't for nothing. You're the first to figure it out." April turned ghostly pale. If the wall wasn't holding her up, she'd probably have collapsed by now. "No way. That's impossible. She's... she's dead. Has been for a long time." "Exactly, dead as can be. No coming back from that. You're right. So what now?" "You..." Pure horror danced in April's eyes. "You're... you're a ghost... a ghost." Celeste didn't deny it. Was she still human? Technically, yes. But calling her a ghost... didn't feel entirely wrong eith