CHAPTER 110 I'll Never Do Iit Again

  Dana

  Before the killing,

  Blaire lay unconscious in the dungeon, her body limp as if sedated. I knew this was my chance, the perfect opportunity to exact my revenge.

  To make her pay for the agony she inflicted.

  For what she took from me-my parents, my child, my reputation.

  The wounds she inflicted still throbbed with pain, a constant reminder of her cruelty. Yet, I refused to let the memories consume me. I could never truly heal until she was no longer a threat.

  I dragged Blaire's unconscious body into the forest, her form limp in my grasp as if lifeless. With a surge of anger and determination, I flung her onto the ground, covering her with heavy stones. As I stood there, I watched in silence as she stirred, her fingers twitching, a soft groan escaping her lips.

  "Mom..." she mumbled deliriously, her voice filled with longing for something that no longer existed.