The Haunted Billionaire: A Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance Novel

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    In fact, I vividly remember that first time I saw you sleep. You were so peaceful and right when I feared everything was wrong about you. I thought I would grow bored and tired of you so early. You surprised me, you loved me. You were never like the others.
     
    There is no way that you can have been like the others. That is why I fell in love with you so quickly. You intrigued me. Nothing made me happier than being able to spend time with you and to be able to see you in your very natural state. Did you know that people are most themselves when nobody else is looking or around?
     
    I have crossed mountains and oceans to find you. Now, you are gone. I am sending this note because you, Jared, mean everything to me. I hope you receive it Jared, you are missed. I pray they you will find it in your heart to come back. I need you.
     
    Your love,
    Marie
     
    Full moon? I decided to go to sleep. Then, I heard another sound coming from the other room where I wrote this letter in. I got worried, I was hoping it wasn't the voice of the ghost.....
     

Chapter 7
     
    I entered the room and I found absolutely nothing. I only found some blood inside of the letter. Was that normal? Where did that much blood come from?
     
    A weird sound whispered, "From me!"
     
    "Who are you and what do you want?"
     
    "I am the one you went searching for about 3 years."
     
    "Jared? That cannot be you. You told me that your name was Nate, are you lying to me?"
     
    "I could not tell you my real name and you are the only liar here okay. You broke my heart and hurt me twice. You do not know what happened to me once we broke up. I became miserable and I died from all of that pain."
     
    I cried my eyes, "You're right I don't deserve to live or be loved in this world."
     
    The ghost stood next to me and said, "But I still love you!"
     
    "Jared. I hurt you so many times, and you still love me?"
     
    "I was just reminding you because you began to forget almost everything."
     
    Overwhelmed with tears, I finally said, "You're right. You still have the right to seek revenge. I don't, I will die soon....do not worry!"
     
    The ghost said, "Do not deal with suicidal feelings and thoughts."
     
    "No I just need to."
     
    He clammed up before disappearing.
     
    "Jared, Jared! Where are you?"
     
    I was standing terrified and hysterical. I thought again of the suicide, because why not? I went to the balcony and began talking to myself. Then, suddenly he appeared once again.
     
    He whispered in my ears, "If you are feeling suicidal, please stop. I don't want to talk you out of your bad feelings. I am not a psychologist or a therapist. I was just like you, I know it's not easy. Only someone who knows what it feels like to be in pain can help you. You are troubled and thinking of ending your life. Everyone makes mistakes; that does not mean you should kill yourself. Suicide is NOT a joke."
     
    "I must die Jared. I hate my life and all I do is make the wrong decisions, mistakes and errors. I prefer meeting god instead of staying in this whole piece of crap world."
     
    "If you committed suicide, god would never forgive you because you're the one who gave up and gave him your soul. That isn't right."
     
    I shouted, "Then tell me what the hell I should do right now."
     
    "Go to your room and drink some coffee while holding on, okay?"
     
    "You think it's going to be that easy to forget about all of this?"
     
    "Just try, I will always be here for you. If you fall, I'll catch you. Always know that I am here for you. And I love you."
     
    My heart skipped a beat as I said, "Aww. That is so cute!"
     
    We hugged for a bit as he washed my tears. Isn't it weird that I was in love with his ghost now?
     

Chapter 8
     
    Later that night, I got myself ready for bed. I sat erect on the floor leaning against the bed and cruising through the television channels.
     
    It was strange as I thought about it. I began feeling really cold especially around my waist. I

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