Home At Last
She'd stopped at nothing to steal everything from Elena—so they stripped away every shred of her dignity, leaving her humiliated and despised before all eyes.
They spoke no words of vengeance. But every torment she'd inflicted on Elena, they returned to her tenfold.
For five long years, Vivian clung to a miserable existence in endless shame and despair.
Her once-delicate body withered under the weight of illness and bitterness. Lying in a crumbling storage room, staring up at the leaking roof, she replayed every choice she'd made—every life she'd destroyed—over and over.
On a bitter winter night, she breathed her last.