The Wrath Of Rex Grayson

Chapter 8

Whatever you are selling, I am not buying," Sydney finally spoke, trying to shut the door in his face, but Rex quickly grabbed the door.

"Sydney, it's me, your brother Rex. I am alive!" Rex stated.

Sydney raised her eyes, finally looking at the man, and noticed he looked just like her late brother, though he appeared well-kept, rich, or perhaps more classy.

Her dead brother, who they said was attacked on his first day in prison and died.

She gasped, taking one step back.

Five years ago, she was shown his beaten-up body. They all saw his body, and because they could not afford a coffin, they had to cremate him, and his ashes were in the living room.

Without a second thought, she ran inside, screaming. Either her mind was playing a trick on her, or someone hired the man in front of her to play a sick game on her.

"Sydney, wait!" Rex ran after her.

Sydney ran straight for her phone, but she could not find it.

Her father, who was sleeping on the couch, awoke from the screaming and asked