Unexpected Romance, Contract marriage
RACHEL'S POV
As I sat in the back seat, the weight of the day pressing down on me,
I gazed out of the window, trying to clear my mind. The streetlights flickered past, casting eerie shadows that danced across the interior of the car.
Suddenly, something caught my eye—a doll lying by the side of the road.
My heart raced as I recognized the doll.
It was my doll.
The doll in my room.
It was terrifying, with cracked porcelain skin and a bloodstain smeared across its back. A shiver ran down my spine, and I gasped, my instincts screaming that something was very wrong.