No Mercy

When Jill typed that, Amelia was fuming mad. Sure, she was trying to be the elder sinister, but this was truly an inopportune time for her to be the girl everyone would hate on. Amelia was doing a good job being that girl, but she could only see it from her own perspective.

Her siblings were always worried about her, about what she was doing, about whatever the fuck she was up to. They were treading carefully with her like she was a ticking time bomb. Now that Jill had taken over, there was no lying that they didn't feel better.

Not because their sister had taken over, but because they knew Jill would handle herself irrationally. They knew Jill had stood the test of time, being in the area and on the spot for murdering her parents.

She hadn't been brought to book. To the world, it was because she had too much power and influence, but even Jill knew the law would always catch up.