My Cruel Death Killed Him Too
Sylvia wept like her soul was breaking the whole time.
"Enough!" Chris roared.
"Enough? How could it ever be enough?" Lina turned to him, her smile widening. "For three years, I've watched you two drift apart because of me, watched you hurt Sylvia again and again for my sake, and watched her go from cheerful to silent, from trusting to utter despair.
"That was the most satisfying part of my revenge and even more fun than outright killing her."
She turned back to Connor, her voice suddenly soft yet dripping with mockery. "Did you know she never hated you, not even in the end? When Jaxton cut into her skin with a dagger, she kept murmuring, 'I'm sorry for causing you trouble again, Connor.'"
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