He Wasn't That Unconscious
For as long as I can remember, I've been able to see spirits and ghosts. I can hear them talk, too.
Because of that, everyone thought I was creepy. My parents would rather spoil my adopted sister, Sienna, than give me a second glance.
Then Sienna got engaged to Felix Floyd, the heir to an old-money family, and she became the family's golden child.
But right before the wedding, Felix was in a car crash and slipped into a coma.
When the Floyds asked Sienna to honor the engagement—
She didn't hesitate.
"You want me spending my life changing his sheets and cleaning up after him? No way. I'm not throwing my life away on a vegetable. I'd rather die than marry him!"
At that moment—
I saw Felix's spirit.
His face was pale, almost bluish. He stared at Sienna, hatred burning in his eyes.
"I can't believe she's that heartless. The doctor said I'll wake up within six months. As long as someone's willing to take care of me, when I wake up, I'll give her twenty million dollars right away. Just to piss that tramp off."
My eyes lit up.
I raised my hand. "What if... I marry him?"
Getting into a wealthy family didn't matter to me.
I just really wanted that twenty million dollars.