Six months ago, Clive killed his fiancée Anna.
Now, she's back.
While he was having intercourse on a lover's bed, Anna appeared at the bedside in a bloodstained dress, smiling as she approached: "Darling, not even death can tear us apart."
When the web of lies woven by the avenger proves more deadly than ghosts - the return in the name of love begs the question: is it redemption, or the darkest abyss?
