"Ahhh! A ghost! There's a ghost!" Ethan bolted upright,and eyes wide in terror.
"Hannah, please! I beg you! I'll break up with Sabrina and give the company back to your dad. Just don't haunt me, please!"
A chuckle slipped from my lips.
It only took a few words to reduce him to a quivering mess.
What a pathetic fool.
Watching him fumble as he tried to escape the bed, nearly tripping over his own feet in nothing but his boxers, I couldn't help but laugh.
How did I ever fall in love with such an idiot?
I rose from the bed and glided toward him.
"Stay back!"
"What's wrong, Ethan? Scared I might devour you?" I taunted, inching closer before lowering my voice to a chilling whisper. "Guess who was really sharing that bed with you last night?"
"Ahhhhhh!"
Ethan let out another blood-curdling scream, grabbing a vase from the nightstand and hurling it at me in desperation.
I swiftly vacated Sabrina's body just as the vase shattered on impact.
Sabrina crumpled to the floor, blood trickling down from a nasty gash on her forehead.
Ethan stood there, frozen, before frantically grabbing her by the shoulders.
"Who are you? Who the hell are you?"