All Chapters of REBIRTH OF MY GHOST GIRLFRIEND : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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CHAPTER 31 | THE SEARCH

Echo’s POVWe started from my room. Lorenzo was doing all the heavy lifting, tossing things around like he was born for it, while Adrian used his ghost powers to move objects effortlessly. Meanwhile, I just… hovered. Watching. Feeling weirdly useless.Lorenzo suddenly straightened and said, “Found another one.”He held up what looked like a small Bluetooth speaker.My eyes widened. “Oh my goodness … how many more cameras are we going to find in my room?”He smirked. “We are about to find out, sweetheart.”That cocky, playful grin again. Even in serious situations, he had to flirt. Typical Lorenzo but what worried me was that the hidden cameras we found so far were all planted in strategic places. There was no where in this room, it couldn't capture successfully.Still, the whole thing bothered me deeply. Why would anyone bug my home? Who would even do something like this? To my knowledge, I didn’t have enemies... at least, not when I was alive.After about ten more minutes, Adrian str

CHAPTER 32 | THE RECORDER HUNT

Lorenzo’s POVWhen I finally woke up, my body felt like it had gone through a demolition derby ... My shoulders ached, my back screamed, and my head pounded from two straight nights of no sleep ...“Brilliant.” I muttered… dragging myself upright. “Exactly how every man wants to start his day... feeling like roadkill.”Still, there was too much on my plate to stay in bed. Between finding the mysterious recorder and locating two perfect bodies for my ghostly roommates … my to-do list was starting to sound like the plot of a bad horror movie.I grabbed my laptop and decided to add a few chapters to the story I had been writing about Echo. Every new twist in our real lives somehow bled into the pages... hauntingly poetic… if you asked me.By the time I finished… I shoved the laptop aside and stepped out of my room. My brain was already looping one thought... Where the hell could that recorder be? We had turned the house upside down last night. Unless it grew legs and walked off, it had t

CHAPTER 33 | THANK YOU, ENZO

LORENZO’S POVBy the time I was done turning the whole house upside down… I was sure I had aged ten years. My back ached, my knees hated me, and I was sweating like I had just run a marathon ...Echo floated nearby… looking utterly unbothered by my misery. “I don’t think the recorder is in this house.” she said… her voice soft but certain.I dropped the last cushion I had been inspecting and leaned against the wall… panting. “I think so too. We have checked practically everywhere. Even the damn bathrooms. If the recorder was here… I would have tripped over it by now.”She sighed… her shoulders slumping. “Where could I have kept it?”I flopped down on the couch with a groan... “I have no idea, sweetheart. Let’s stop before I pass out. Hopefully… you will remember something soon.”“I hope so.” she murmured … drifting to a quiet corner of the living room.For a while … neither of us spoke. She looked lost in thought … fingers brushing her chin, eyes distant like she was trying to pull me

CHAPTER 34 | THE GIRL WHO SHOULDN’T BE POSTING

LORENZO’S POVI don’t know what exactly I expected when I opened Echo’s account again, but definitely not this.The last time I checked her socials, it was full of pictures of her and Laura ... girls’ dates, mirror selfies, random coffee shots. A whole shrine of friendship.But today? Nothing. Not a single trace of Laura anywhere.“What the hell…?” I muttered, scrolling harder like that would magically make them reappear.There was no way pictures just deleted themselves. Someone touched her account. Someone with access. Someone breathing and alive.“That’s impossible,” I whispered, even though the words rang stupid in my head. “How did this even happen?”I dragged my thumb down again. “Maybe I should refresh it...”Before I even finished the sentence, the page blinked.Loaded and a brand new post appeared.“What the fuck?” I shot up in bed, suddenly wide awake. “No... seriously... what the actual fuck is happening?”A new post... At this exact moment.“That’s not creepy at all,” I mu

CHAPTER 35 | NOT THE BODY I HOPED FOR

ECHO’S POVMy head wouldn’t stop spinning.Laura... My Laura. My childhood friend. The same girl who cried with me during breakups and shared snacks with me when we were ten.Could she really be the one using my phone? Pretending to be me? Posting on my account like she owned my life?It hurt... God, it hurt in a way even death couldn’t numb.We kept walking through the quiet street when Adrian’s voice bounced through the night:“GUYS!” Adrian yelled from ahead. “LOOK WHAT I FOUND!”Hope shot through me so fast I practically floated off the ground.“What is it?” I rushed to him, zipping forward... And froze.There, slumped beside a dumpster, was a dead old woman... Wrinkled. Frail. Skin grey.Flies buzzing around her like they were having a party.I blinked. Then blinked again.“What’s the meaning of this?” I breathed, disappointment crushing me.For a second, I really thought he had found something useful. A fresh body. A chance. A miracle. Something.But no. Just… Grandma Gone Too S

CHAPTER 36 | TOO LITTLE, TOO LATE

ECHO’S POVThe moment I slipped into the room, I heard panic everywhere.Nurses rushing... Machines beeping and voices shaking.“Stay with us, sweetheart... come on...”I hovered closer… hopeful. I shouldn’t have been, but I was stupid. Desperate. Hopeful.Then I saw her.“Oh my God…”My whole world cracked.Lying on the bed was a tiny girl ... maybe five years old. Her hair in messy pigtails. A stuffed bunny half tucked under her arm... Her little chest was still and her skin was too pale.Gone. Just… gone.All my hope died right there on the cold hospital bed with the he little girl.Not because I couldn’t use the body but because she was a child ... a baby ... just lost her life while I was out here hunting for one.I felt sick... Who the hell was I becoming?I vanished from the room immediately, fresh pain ripping through me, and materialized in the hallway...“I can’t do this,” I whispered, voice shaking. “This is not right.”I floated fast, desperate to get out, to breathe, to u

CHAPTER 37 | GHOSTS, CLUBS & BAD DECISIONS

LORENZO’S POVAll the way to the club, my mind wasn’t even in the damn car. It was stuck on her face... Echo. The way her expression crumbled the moment she stepped out of that hospital, like someone smashed her chest open while I wasn’t looking was bothersome.And I regretted it... I regretted staying outside. I should have followed her in. I should have been there but she had insisted she was fine, and I… believed her.Idiot move.Still, she was here with me now. Following me to a club of all places. Hopefully by the time we left, she would be smiling again or at least pretending better than she was right now because at this moment, she was doing an awful job.We got to the entrance and I turned to both ghosts like some proud father of supernatural idiots.“Are you guys ready to have fun?”Adrian practically burst open. “Hell yes! I haven’t been to the club in forever!”He was bouncing… well, floating… like an excited balloon that needed sedatives.But Echo didn’t say anything. She

CHAPTER 38 | THE NIGHT THEY MADE ME RUN LIKE AN IDIOT

LORENZO’S POVI kept running… Not the sexy, movie-star kind of running. The stupid kind … zig-zagging like a drunk squirrel trying to escape judgment.Why did this always happen whenever I was tipsy? Why was Adrian’s “pull” on some weird timer linked to my stress level?I wasn’t even that drunk tonight. Tipsy? Yes… But drunk? Definitely not and yet here I was … sprinting for my life as he was trying to body-jack me again.Behind me, Echo yelled, “Stay back, Adrian!”Yeah. That did NOT help… If anything, it made me run faster.And then… I heard it. A loud, crackling laugh.Echo’s and then Adrian’s… Both of them were laughing?At first, I ignored it. I didn’t care who was laughing… I just needed to keep running till I was far away from Adrian’s spiritual suction powers.But suddenly… they floated right in front of me. Right in front…Laughing like they had just watched the best comedy special of the century.I skidded to a confused half-stop.“What’s… what’s you on?” I panted, bending ov

CHAPTER 39 | BREAKFAST, BLUSHES, AND BAD IDEAS

LORENZO’S POVThe first thing I did when I woke up was reach for my laptop… No stretching. No yawning. No “good morning, world.”Just raw fingers on keys… Last night I had written a lot before passing out, and when I opened the document this morning… damn.It was good. Like really good.For the next two hours, everything kept flowing… clean, sharp, alive. Words spilling out like my brain was finally awake after a decade-long nap.When I finally paused, I leaned back and stared at the screen...“Damn… this is good.”Proud… Yeah, I was proud.Then I dragged myself into the bathroom and took a cold shower… mostly to shock myself awake. Only for reality to slap me in the face halfway through.I had to go see Laura today. As promised… God, I hated the idea.But Echo needed answers and my story needed fuel. So… I had no choice.When I was finally dressed and ready, I headed downstairs for breakfast … and the moment I stepped into the living room, Echo chirped.“Good morning!”She was bright

CHAPTER 40 | THE GIRL WHO STOLE MY LIFE

Echo’s POVThe moment we stood in front of Laura’s apartment door, something twisted inside my chest. Like nerves… but heavier. Wrong. I didn’t know why at first. I just kept staring at the building… tall, modern, familiar in a way I couldn’t explain.Then it hit me. Like a slap of memory straight to the skull.“This is mine,” I blurted out.Lorenzo turned as he stepped into the elevator. “What is?”“This building.” My voice trembled. “It’s mine. I bought it… after my dad died. I was planning to put it up for rent.”His brows shot up. “Really? You just remembered that now?”“Yes,” I whispered, it felt like waking up from a long sleep...Adrian gasped dramatically. “So she stole your identity and your property? Wow. She’s bold.”I stayed silent, because the truth hurt. Laura didn’t just steal my name. She tried to steal my life. My house and even Lorenzo… Who knows what else she has stolen already or she’s trying to steal.Lorenzo scoffed. “Who knows how many other things she’s been he

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