The Untouchable Ex Wife novel Chapter 993

Renee returned to the Carmine Pawnshop after destroying the tape thoroughly. She headed to bed with a heavy heart.

She was especially restless for the entire night, with several dreams popping in her head during her slumber.

In her dreams, Briar crawled out of the sea with messy hair, with her limbs dislocated and her bones penetrating through her flesh. She then cackled eerily, her face completely drenched in blood.

"Hahaha, Everheart, your days are numbered… I may not have been able to compete against you when I was alive, but I can drag you down to hell with me as a ghost!" Briar screeched as her bloodied face inched closer to Renee, to the point she seemed to be hovering right above her.

The suffocating pain consumed the woman's chest. She flung her arms around in panic, screaming, "No! Don't come near me!"

"Miss Ren! Miss Ren! Wake up! The sun is up!" Margaret worriedly held her hand, sitting by her bed.

"Argh!" Renee felt like she was pulled out of an abyss as her eyes snapped open. Her heart was pounding rapidly in her chest.

"Miss Ren, you look pale. Did you have a nightmare?"

"Mhm." Renee nodded, panting.

Her nightmare was just too vivid, as she remembered how Briar's gory face was right in front of hers and remembered just how despairful the sensation was. It felt like she was drowning.

"It's alright, you woke up…" Margaret patted her on the back, visibly concerned. "You must've been stressing yourself out, Miss Ren. That's why you had a weird nightmare."

Margaret was very superstitious, quickly nagging her like how most elderly would. After that, she got busy preparing the scented bag as promised.

Renee looked towards the mirror at her dressing table, noticing her pale complexion. Briar Desrosiers, if you really are haunting me, I advise you to reincarnate soon, she thought as she clenched her fists.

'You couldn't win against me while you were alive, so don't assume you'd ever have a chance at death either!'

After having breakfast, Renee checked the time and noticed that she should be leaving soon. She then got up from her seat and turned to Quinton, Margaret, and the children. "You guys take your time, I have to head out for a bit."

"It's still so early in the morning. Where are you going?"