Free The Haunted Billionaire: A Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance Novel by Jane Winston

Chapter 3
     
    I went to where the odd sound originated from. I found nothing.
     
    I went to sleep trying to convince myself that it was some kind of nightmare that was going to end shortly. As I was preparing my bed to sleep once again, I heard that same voice.
     
    But this time, it was coming from the bathroom closest to me. I went in there to see what was happening inside there.
     
    I entered and I did not find anything. When I looked in the mirror, I saw a ghost again that was right behind me.
     
    I screamed and then suddenly, I was unable to open my eyes. I didn't know why and I ran very fast without controlling myself.
     
    After running for almost a mile, I opened up my eyes and found myself in a giant black garden. I thought I was dead for sure.
     
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    "Hey there!"
     
    This was whispered by a ghost with a horrifying sound.
     
    "Who are you?" I asked bawling in tears.
     
    "Who am I? That is the secret." The ghost said calmly.
     
    "Please leave me alone!" I said bawling in tears once again.
     
    The ghost said, "Let's just be friends. I promise to never hurt you."
     
    "Friends? You are a ghost and I am human, that isn't possible."
     
    "Yeah so? Actually, I do not know why most of you think that ghosts are so evil."
     
    I took a deep breath and said, "To be honest. I never believed in this paranormal thing up until now. I heard that most of you were evil and some ghosts weren't. I want to know something though, if you were really kind....why would you make me lose my friends and break up with my billionaire boyfriend."
     
    The ghost said, "Nice question. I did all of that to show you what fake friends are like versus real friends. See, they left you alone in your time of need."
     
    I said, "Well you are right, nobody loves me in this world and I am not deserving of love. I lost everything, even my parents were lost in an accident. I hate my entire life."
     
    I replied while washing off my tears.
     
    "I will always be here for you. I will be your friend, trust me you will not regret this and I promise to never hurt you." The ghost said in a calm and nice manner.
     
    "Thanks."
     
    I had a smile on my face.
     
    The ghost said, "Don't mention it."
     
    I replied, "Tell me more about yourself."
     
    The ghost said, "Ask me whatever you want."
     
    I asked, "Why is there blood filling up your purple face?"
     

Chapter 4
     
    "Ghosts are usually people who have died, but the spirits are still somewhere lingering around. Some are horrifying, others are neutral and some like myself are even friendly."
     
    I gave him a death stare before asking, "So you were a human that just died?"
     
    "Yes."
     
    "Do I know you?"
     
    "You will never know because I am already dead. You will find eventually later on in the future."
     
    "Okay, can I know your name?"
     
    "Nate. My name is Nate, but you will not remember me."
     
    Out of frustration I finally said, "I might remember you if I knew more about you. I mean like how we met and why you want to be my friend."
     
    "It can never happen."
     
    "Okay..."
     
    Suddenly, I saw myself falling into a big floor. I opened up my eyes and I was in the same place that I had been the whole time. I was in the bathroom.
     
    Imagine yourself standing and talking with a ghost and suddenly you fall inside of a big black floor only to find yourself in the same place that you had been standing in. Isn't that weird? Ugh, I hated my life. Everything was going from bad to worst. Wait, was it that voice again?
     
    "Stop saying that. How can you say that, do not forget that I am a kind and friendly ghost. I can unleash my horrifying side anytime as well."
     
    "Oh my goodness, I am sorry. I didn't mean it in a mean or offensive way."
     
    "Okay, bye!"
     
    "Bye!"
     
    After leaving, I went to sleep constantly thinking about him, which was the unknown. I had the worst nightmare ever, I finally knew who I thought this 'unknown' was but I wasn't positive about it.
     

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