Daddy’s Little Pet
Seeing her like this, knowing she finally got her karma, a bitter satisfaction curled in my chest.
Finally, she got what she deserved. After the chaos, the wreck—the way she'd torn through my life, Renee's, and so many others—she would finally pay.
This was her end. Her retribution. And it was brutal, yes, but it was also entirely fitting.
"Yes," I breathed out, an invisible weight, one I'd carried for far too long, lifting from my chest. "Damn, I feel good," I murmured under my breath, and a smile formed on my lips.