One stormy evening, Eleanor made a fateful choice — not out of cruelty, but out of desperation and misguided pride. She ordered the creation of a “new bloodline” meant to secure her family’s future. What followed would haunt her descendants for generations.
Years later, when freedom came and the truth of her actions surfaced, the Whitmore name became a curse. The estate fell to ruin, overgrown by vines and silence. Locals said that at night, a woman in black could still be seen standing by the broken gates — staring toward the fields, whispering to ghosts of those who suffered beneath her name.
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