The young lady was staring at herself in the mirror. Everyone loves her and worships the ground she walks on, but she is extremely frustrated.
Whatever she wanted, she got it no matter what, but having this man with whom she was head over heels didn't feel quite right to her. For three years, she had tried to smile and push the whole thing to the back of her mind, but she couldn't.
For years, an imposter had been living in her place, stealing her friends, family, and even her fiancé. Even if the wench was no longer alive, she didn't feel any better about the situation. She had been dying to see that person, but she was killed before she could express her rage.
She wanted to show her how she was able to get everything back in the end despite having nothing. Why should she be grateful to her when she was the reason the clone existed in the first place? She was supposed to be a good girl and follow the rules.