Beginning of a Chaos

It was a bright day, the clear azure sky above her, the white fluffy clouds silently levitating by. The pleasant weather contrasted the disarray of the Roberts Group right now. They must be running back and forth in panic at their loss of millions of dollars in a single night. It is truly a shame to not being able to see Gabriel's panic-stricken face. 

Alexandra smiled wickedly at the thought. She was seated inside the glass Pavillion situated amidst the garden. Sipping the camomile tea; breathing in the fresh-- fragrant air of bloomed flowers. All of the red roses in her garden were demolished and replaced by pure white ones. 

Her hate wasn't borne towards the red roses, it was borne towards that monster, Edward Morgan. The tea tasted metallic this time...and bloody. A bead of blood had trickled down from her nose, diffusing into the tea, followed by another drop. 

She frowned and placed the defiled tea on the table. Taking a clean handkerchie