Even After Her Death Novels & Stories

"She's dead?" "Yes. I'm so sorry." Now, what have I done with that bit of knowledge? All these years, I had kept this hope-this belief-that she must have left for something and that one day I'd find her and get my answers. But now, she was gone. Forever. "How did she die?" I asked. There came catch in my throat. "She struggled. After leaving, she never really got back on her feet. Lived in and out of shelters. Ultimately, she passed from an illness. But that's not all I found."

He most enjoyed the feeling of controlling me, after all. "Elijah, did you know? Five years ago... I was pregnant with your baby," I said calmly. "You're lying again." I laughed bitterly and spoke in a gentle tone I hadn't used in ages. "I knew you'd say that, so I prepared everything. I hope that after I die, you'll receive those things and still be able to live happily ever after with Abigail." At that moment, the system's voice rang in my head. "Fran, midnight has arrived. You just need to die in this world, and you can go back."

She called us both her sins but she left me after promising to be there for me all through. I was not there when she took her last breath,I was off partying even when she had called me a day before to come home but I hung up on her not wanting to be bothered. Her cold stiff body was what I saw on getting home, u had cried my eyes out but then that was the end … that was the inky thing I could so … she was dead already my tears were just as useless as anything else. Sniffing hard I try to get myself together… I walk further into the room, touching everything carefully…. Everything changes after she dies.

And for the first time since his death, she wasn’t haunted by what she’d lost Only by what she still had left to become.

She died the day she birthed Quincy, leaving with a promise that she'll always be by my side, even in the afterlife. Even till now, I haven't seen any woman as beautiful as she was. No woman was worth buying a diamond ring. Anna wears a diamond ring right now, even as she was six feet dead and gone. I had the mortician dress her up in an expensive dress and that beautiful ring. I couldn't think of any other way to show my undying love for her.

She is no more in this world. After her death, many things have changed in me. After losing her I understood that she wasn't just my mistress. She was something else to me. She was the most special person for me. Unknowingly, I loved her but couldn't tell her because of my stupidity. I never thought that she will leave like that. After her death, I have lost my interest in life. My sister is still mentally unstable. I have lost a person whom I loved and killed my baby because of my stupidity.

Yolanda’s body finally crumpled to the ground, lifeless and devoid of vitality. Her death came swiftly, so fast that she barely had time to utter a final cry. The air was thick with a profound silence, as if even the wind had come to a standstill. Everyone fell into a heavy silence, gazing at her lifeless form, as though reflecting on the chaos and suffering she had wrought. Her death marked the end of a chapter, a grim resolution to the torment she had caused.

Together, we bid a final goodbye, and the coffins are lowered into their final resting places. The funeral ends, and the mourners disperse, leaving behind a sea of flowers and memories. Karma's heart remains heavy, but she knows she's not alone. The Delacroix family, her family will stand by her, a constant reminder of love and support, as she navigates the darkness of her grief.

She knew that her parents had loved each other deeply, and that their love would endure even beyond death. To be continued…