The gentle drizzle merged with the tears on her face, but these were not tears of sadness or grief. These were tears of excitement combined with a sense of relief as the wait was now over. The time she had longed for had finally come, after six long years of plotting the perfect plan, a plan that would be able to punish him the same way he had, without mercy, without remorse. He would finally know how it feels to have everything taken from him, bit by bit, to be filled with helpless agony with no way out. He had taken her silence, her love, as weakness. She smiled at the sky as the downpour began raining on her face as if anticipating his downfall.
Mon silence n'est pas une faiblasse...mais le début de ma vengeance.
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La Vengeance
Misteri / ThrillerHe took everything from her, preying on the deep love she had for him. In doing so, he left her feeling completely alone and vulnerable, lost in a world that once felt full of hope and connection. Now, she has decided to make him experience the same...
