Sometimes, she wondered, what was she even doing all this for?
At first, it was jealousy, but later, it seemed she'd truly destroyed herself.
Resentment. She hated Annabelle Linton for ruining her entire life...
If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have ended up like this... Her entire life wouldn't be in ruins.
So, she hated Annabelle Linton! She hated this bitch who had ruined her life!
'Annabelle Linton, what's there to be so smug about? Do you really think your life will always be this peaceful?'
'I'll see to it that you die without a grave!'
Vivian Yates lowered her gaze and smiled, a flicker of grim determination in her eyes.
'The arrow has already left the bow. I've come this far. Is there any other choice?'
Now, her only goal was to get pregnant with Leona Grant's child. At least that would give her a sliver of hope.
