All Chapters of Falling For His Ghost : Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

      “Hello miss, don’t you think it’s time to come study? I’ve been waiting for ages” Mrs. Bethy asked knocking on Crystal’s door.      She was one of the best teacher in Crystal’s school and she trained Crystal too. So she knew almost everything about Crystal and how to treat her.     “Go away!!” Crystal yelled out with a pillow on top of her head. She had tried forgetting the fact that her parents left without her but couldn’t.     “I hate this life!” She mumbled to herself still in her room.    “Come on Crystal, you still have the whole year to go out with them, just come down let’s study. Your exam is in three days time.” Mrs. Bethy begged .      Crystal sat up on her bed hearing that her exams were coming up soon enough. She just

 Six Years later……           It was just barely seven years since Crystal’s family died and was buried. She cried her eye balls out thinking they would come back to life during the burial. But it was of no just use.      “Now I’m all alone in this cold world , going through pain and hell mom, just because of what I had said that day” she whispered.      She had the fear that she was responsible for her family’s death. She could still remember how she had wished they never ever came back to the house before she slept off that day.      She kept on blaming herself for their death because of the wrong Choice of words she used.     “I miss you so much mom, I don’t think I can continue staying in this wicked world” She murmured.     Aunt Lucy and her husband James

Four years later in the Robin's house:: "Good m…." Crystal who was hurrying to go into the kitchen tried greeting but then Red interrupted her kind gestures. "Will you get your filthy face off my sight this minute!!" He ordered in a rude tone. He got disgusted seeing how she had ran out from no where and bumping into him. He disliked it when humans who weren't related to him acted all weird more especially when it was a female gender. His hands were fixed into his blue jean pockets and his gaze on Crystal was cold. She felt shirtless as she stood in front of him. She prayed that the ground would be divided into two and swallow her up so she could escape his cold gaze. She always heard about Red, the billionaire's son but she had never encountered him before. It was her first time meeting him face to face. She had always wondered what his real face looked like though. "You don't get it right!!" he bellowed pulling Crystal out of her tho

It was a sunny morning in the Robin's house. The rays of the sun had passed through the broken glass that was placed in the room as a window. The cold winter breeze blew like never before. It was snowing and it made everyone and everywhere freeze. The chirpings of the birds weren't that pleasing to the ears because of the cold. Crystal who had sobbed all night laid on her bed with her torn bedsheet which could barely cover her up from her head to her toe. She squeezed her body on her tiny bed like a rejected child. She had her black socks on which was going to help her prevent the cold winter breeze from penetrating into her system for a while. "I hate Fridays!!" she mumbled grumpily as she tried to prevent the cold. She had no curtains and her window couldn't close properly so she had a lot of chances of getting sick for the day. She opened her eyes slowly and the first object she saw was her badly fixed window. She became angry and mad