Mia’s felt the searing hot pain rip through her stomach. Her kendo stick moving to support her.
“Dahlia….You know….you kill me…I’ll still win…I’ll still defeat you in death…”
Her knees growing weak. The attorney lowered herself to her knees in agony.
You won’t. I’ll rid the world of your precious beau and your sister, and then Feenie. Easy enough~
Dahlia skips over to Mia’s writhing body and presses the sharp heel of her shoe into her cousin’s chest, knocking her to the ground. This is what she’s waited for all her life—and her afterlife, too. Nothing would get in the way of this final act of revenge.
Nothing.
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