At first, I thought my family was cursed.One by one, my loved ones were dying mysteriously. My cousin collapsed and died on his way home. My uncle was involved in a strange road accident. Even my grandmother passed away suddenly after a short unexplained illness.People whispered, “This family is bewitched.”What none of us knew was that the real danger was coming from inside.
My elder brother, the same person we trusted most, had secretly joined a cult to get rich. We grew up in poverty together, sometimes going to bed on an empty stomach, sometimes begging neighbors for food. But within months, his life changed drastically.He was suddenly driving a Toyota Prado, building rentals in town,To continue reading,click here
