Grace Millane Autopsia Novels & Stories

she muttered, as if unable to accept it. She turned to look at my corpse again, yet not a single tear fell. She tried desperately to find proof that it wasn't me. But the moment she saw my pale, bluish face, she couldn't help but retch. "Ms. Saddler, it seems you've confirmed this is Ms. Flora Saddler," the officer said from the side, unable to hold back. He took out a document and placed it in front of her. "If so, please sign. The funeral home is waiting to carry out the cremation."

She never imagined her precious daughter would leave them in such a way. She could not accept it at all. Seeing her like this, Julian could not bear to tell her that the police had already sent him photos for confirmation. The deceased was indeed Sienna. He closed his eyes briefly and led Grace inside the mortuary. “I think so too, Mom. Let’s go in and take a look first.” The moment they stepped inside, they saw Sienna lying on the cold bed, her face drained of all color, her clothes soaked in blood. Grace completely lost control.

"It's just … What a pity! No matter how silver-tongued you are, you can't change the facts. Although you flatly deny that you're posing as the real Jessica, the truth can't be hidden." As she spoke, Grace pulled out the death certificate that she had gotten from Adeline. "This is enough to prove that the real Jessica has already passed away. Wouldn't you say so?" When Jessica saw it, her expression changed completely, and she blurted out without thinking, "How did you get that?" She moved forward as if to snatch it from Grace. Grace dodged and managed to avoid her. "Don't be in such a rush. This is just a copy. If you want it, I don't mind giving you one."

that response seemed to amuze Dora as she laughed. " Good. Do you want to die?” She asked her next question, Grace didnt think twice before frantically shaking her head. Dora smiled and held the knife to her chest, she began to cut a straight line down ripping off half of her dress, there was blood everywhere but the cuts where not deep enough to kill her just yet. " Do you think you deserve to live?" Dora asked staring at her with a blank expression her voice sending shivers down Grace’s spine “No" Grace cried.Dora stood up and disappeared to the kitchen, Grace could only pray she was going to finally let her go but her fear reached its peak when Dora appeared yet again with Chill source an

"It's like we are dealing with a ghost, so to speak, Mr Dimitri. On paper, Grace is basically still dead. Her death certificate, the day of her death, the doctor's proposed cause of death all tally. To everyone else, she died four odd years ago." "But she didn't. There has to be a loophole somewhere in these so called evidence you have collected since she isn't actually dead." My eyes narrowed. "Or are you suggesting that I'm mistaken?" "I didn't say that." "Good because I saw her myself. Also, I was not the only one who saw her, you know. There were others too. You can interview them if you want. Listen, Grace is out there, at large and she has to be found before she tries to hurt Valeria a

Anu is cuddled to me her face in my neck and she hid herself from sunrays. "Good morning Mr. Oberoi." Dr. Malik greets me in his cheerful voice an amused smile on the nurse behind him while he had a soft smile on his face. I try to keep my expressions neutral so that they wouldn't know how fucking whipped I am and how irritated I am at their interruption. I nod at them and gently remove myself from my wife, successful in not waking her up. "Your wife would be discharged today, but you have to be very careful around her any kind of stress is not good for her. "

When I got to the end, my eyes widened slightly. “Rhea knows about this already?” I raised my eyes to meet Nathan's. “Yeah. Madam already found out about it when she talked to Ginny's nanny before the accident. Madam promised to get in touch with Grace but she couldn't due to the accident.” “Where is she now? Grace?” “Dead.” Nathan said flatly, “Her sickness took over and since she had no money for treatment, she died. It also seems like something sped it up but since I already got the information I wanted, I didn't bother to check why she died so early.” Nathan explained.

I was too late. I should’ve been faster. I should’ve seen the handprint faster. We took too long, it’s all on me. Grace is dead because of me. “She’s breathing,” Jagger announces, and I fall on my knees next to Grace as I stroke her face, covered in bruises and tears, roll down my face. “Get the stretcher here, we need to get her to the hospital,” Jagger announces and I stay still, bending and kissing my girl softly on the lips. Her eyes flutter open for a split second and a small smile appears on her lips before she is engulfed by darkness again.

Catherine’s face wa bunched up in worry and helplessness, while Venice was sitting at the far end of the round couch bawling her eyes out. “Is there an antidote?” I inquired in a low voice, brushing my fingers through her hair. Her ashes skin, her purple lips, and now her hair which was slowly losing its silver colour. But that explains it. She was currently brain dead. In just a few seconds, she had gone from the bubbly little mate with a feisty personality and a heart of gold, to a motionless pile of bones and white skin in my arms. “Sadly… no.” Grace furrowed her brows before dropping on the other side of Eden, then clasped her hand and murmured something.

They were the only people in the kitchen. “S-she…I..I…” Grace couldn't form a word as she wandered around the whole place in panic. “What? Don't tell me the Alpha discovered our secret because I will have to pretend that I know nothing about this!” Mirian was shocked to see Grace like that. “I-I was able to make her eat the entire food...b-but..” “But what, Grace?” “B-but she didn't die!” “Who didn't die?” An old woman with grey hair flew into the kitchen causing Miriam and Grace to jump in fear while swallowing hard.