Luna By Blackmail
Hours later, I had no idea that I would be clawing my way out of a shallow grave, buried alive by the same man I'd sworn to love and the women I trusted the most.
I don’t remember the exact moment I died, only the parts that mattered. Jade’s laugh, Mara’s smirk. Ethan’s hands on my throat. They didn’t bury me deep, just enough to forget me, but the earth isn’t quiet when you’re still breathing it presses on your ribs, fills your mouth, and steals your scream.
I woke up choking on dirt. At first, I thought it was a nightmare, then the taste of soil and blood, the pain throbbing in my skull, crushed ribs, and lungs gasping. I screamed, but only the earth heard me.