The Bride Woke Up At Her Own Funeral—And Exposed The Two People Who Betrayed Her

look surprised at all.

I swung my legs over the side of the coffin, my body weak but fueled by something stronger than fear now.

“What is going on?” I demanded, my voice trembling.

No answer.

My eyes locked onto Claire.

Really locked this time.

And that’s when it clicked.

The drink.

The taste.

The way everything went dark too quickly.

“You…” My breath caught.continue reading …