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The Woman Who Came Back After Dying in the Deep Water

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 920    |    Released on: 13/08/2026

th cold liquid medication running in

, and dropped two white pills onto the tray.

ant to see t

complete the treatment." The nurse hand

h and took a sip of water,

tray away, I bit down on the tip of my to

ver the side of the bed, spit the pills in

days there, I had been

y limbs would become completely weak, and I would lose co

write my own name hard in m

stopped swallo

ress or flushed them down

not avoid th

vein, I clenched my fist tightly u

s the only thing ke

screen on the wall of m

, sitting on the bed in the master bedroom that Nate and I h

earing nothing but a towel, followed b

had been remodeled

heir playgro

er of it, so the video

down. I smashed the screen

alled, playing the same sickening v

ing the screens and turned around

I heard the

igh heels and waved f

f the video, then sat across from me.

coldly without

"Nate chose the manor where you always wanted to have your wedding. You never got

d at th

verge of going bankrupt, and Nate ha

he wedding dress I had altere

form. "Are you still wondering why N

ourse there was something wrong with the tea y

d up sh

t high enough," she said with blatant mockery in her eyes. "But now that you have been

before giving me a sweet smile. "Jody, yo

emained in the same positi

far enough, I reached for the

d recording device

ance to see what was going on with me had secretly slipped it

le gloating over me had been r

call button

he door and came in was

glass off the bedside table and

up the shards, I yanked the IV n

ed up and dripped onto

ried out and rushe

he puncture wound, I slipped the tiny rec

e a long, knowing look before turn

is signal-blocked building, the recording would be automatically s

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The Woman Who Came Back After Dying in the Deep Water
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“I am Jody Holt. The day my husband, Nate Holt, froze all my bank accounts, my mother was in the ICU waiting for surgery. He said only one thing. "Jody, either you sign the divorce papers, or your mother can figure it out herself." I thought he was only trying to pressure me, until his lawyer slid a second document in front of me. It was the prenuptial agreement between him and Sharon Jones, the woman who had come between us. The date they signed it was three months before this divorce agreement between us. I asked him, "Since when have you two been together?" He glanced at his watch as casually as if he were checking the time for an unimportant meeting. "We have been together since the day I married you." I signed my name on the divorce agreement. Then I died. At least, that was what all the newspapers in the city said.”