Starved to Death, Ghost Wife's Return

Three years after I withered away, my husband finally remembered me.

It was all because his childhood sweetheart, Lorelei, had a relapse of her chronic hemorrhaging. She desperately needed my blood to stay alive.

He went to the old house where I used to live, intending to force me to donate for her again.

But the house was cold, silent, and empty.

He stopped an old woman living next door to ask about me.

The old woman sighed. "Are you talking about Sera? She's been gone for a long time! I h