Chapter Sixty-six

Maria

I gaped at the figure standing in front of me. Blinked once and then again. My brain was not able to comprehend what was going on. She looked so different.

Or should I say he?

Her toned body was replaced by a more muscled one. The brunette hair was of a much darker shade. She stood there in the room, a few inches bigger than me. Her slutty clothes were now replaced with a proper suit, pants and boots. Her short hair was properly combed reaching her ears.

"I see you are shocked." She walked towards me making me go rigid.

This is real? Did Ivan bash my head on the wall while leaving?

"H-how?" That was all my pathetic mouth could say.

"How am I alive?" She asked making me nod.

My head was hurting by the number of surprises I am getting today.

"Well, I never died in the first place."

She shrugged and sat on the far corner of the bed. Who the fuck did we bury!?

"But you did- we buried you- mourned for." My eyes tear up.

"Mourn for me?" She scoffed. "You people were throwing parties-"