Burying the Rose DeeplyChapter 1
Three years ago, I was a rising star in the design world.
But during a site inspection for the construction site of my wedding house, I was murdered by my fiancé's childhood friend.
She smashed my face with rebar and sealed my pregnant body inside a concrete pillar. Then, she falsely accused me of embezzling a large sum from the company and fled the country.
Max Read even gave false testimony, turning me into a disgrace in the design community.
Three years later, someone discovered my buried remains. When my skeleton was sent for examination, my spirit followed along.
My face and shin bones were crushed beyond recognition, revealing the immense suffering I endured before my death.
Max Read, now in protective gear, entered the room.
An assistant had already done a preliminary inspection and began reporting.
"Female, skeletal age around 27, identity unknown. The face and legs are smashed, indicating the perpetrator didn't want the victim to escape or have her identity discovered."
The assistant hesitated before adding, "Max, this was dug up from your former wedding house."
Max's hands paused as he examined the remains.