บททั้งหมดของ OH MY LOVELY GHOST: บทที่ 191 - บทที่ 200

Ever since I experienced Phase three, there was a part of me that knew that my past was not something worth remembering. Those scenarios were all awful and I would rather forget it all.Perhaps because I was denying those memories, I never tried to bring them up again or analyze them. I am afraid of what would I find out.Just these flashes were enough to send me to disarray. What if my past and memories were something I could not bear?What if this bullying was only the tip of the iceberg? What if there was a deeper pit behind it? The distorted images of those laughing girls who kicked me and beat me up come up again. Their violent and nasty bullying doesn't only happen in this desolate area. It continued to happen in the restroom, in the gym, in the warehouse...it followed me everywhere.I clenched my fist.Did I really live a life like that?Something inside me was stirring. There was a voice at the corner of my mind screaming at me to stop. To stop these memories from resurfaci

I asked for Lucas' help to uncover my past because I am more confident that I am able to face the unknown and seemingly gloomy history I had if I am with him. I told him that I already have the folder that contained the results of the investigation from the haunted mansion. But because a lot happened, I haven't read the file yet. I want to read it with Lucas. "I am not sure if those shadow spies are still in the hospital. But that place is safe because Jia placed a barrier there. So we have to go to Jia first." "Actually...The folder is with me." Lucas confessed. "...You took my folder?" "....Yes." Lucas then hastily added, "You should not be angry at me that I took a look at it first. You also took my folder and meddle with my personal matters. Since I let you meddle in my affair, I figured out that I am allowed to do it too. Besides, you are in the haunted mansion, how would you investigate your matter with those Capital bastards spying on you?" "...I am not angry." Why would

It was wishful thinking of mine. Something I dearly hoped but not dared to be explicit about."I told you. If I become your neighbor you will have a crush on me." Lucas smirked."...." He was right. I did really have a crush on him, haha."...But you said to me that I am not easy to forget. How come you don't notice I am that little girl?""Hey, are you really blaming me for not relating that snotty little girl back then to you? You are so young when I met you. Your teeth haven't completely grown out yet. How would you expect me to relate the bloody ghost to that naughty little girl?"Besides, I am right. Even though I only spent a year with you and a week of my summer vacation, I did not forget about you even after you and your mother moved out."Lucas makes sense. He did not really forget me. The little girl still existed in his stories. It seemed like I am really an unforgettable person, heh.But there was a question in my mind. "Do you know why we moved?"Lucas lowered his eyes, "

A/n: This chapter is fixed. Thank you for waiting. Please leave a rating on the novel. Your ratings and thought will be very much appreciated. *** I agreed with Lucas inwardly. Although I don't know the whole identity of this so-called father of mine yet, the fact that he might be the source of my unknown fears tells me he was not a good man. From my memory, all the warm and fond memories came from the moments I was with my mother. Even the times when I cried and blamed my mother for being too strict with me, I consider them as warm memories. My mother, who I learned named Ally, truly loves me. She was beautiful, kind, and warm. I really admire the way she brought me up. The more I found out about her the more I become proud of her. However...there was a pang of pain accompanied whenever I tried to recall her face. That nonexistent pain made me feel a sense of foreboding. As if something bad was going to happen. I was just hoping that these good memories would last long. But

The broker that my mother entrusted with her apartment suddenly ran away with the deed.I don't know how he got it from my mother. But the payment never arrived. My mother tried to relocate him but as if he suddenly disappeared into thin air, we could no longer find him. Even the police could not find any clues about him.That was the first big hurdle and the start of a series of unfortunate incidents. My mother's bank account was suddenly hacked. It was done by professional hackers since even the bank could do anything about it. The group that hacked my mother's account was merciless. They emptied out all the money and chose the appropriate time and incident so the bank could not be held responsible for the hacking. The blame fell on my mother's side so we could not ask for compensation.Although the bank gave us a meager amount as 'help', not compensation, it doesn't compare even a little bit of what's in the account.Money years of worth were suddenly gone in a flash. My mother w