Warren's pale face showed a hint of pleading. "Olivia, we've gotten to know each other better in the past two years. Have you ever loved me?"

Hatred was evident in Olivia's cold eyes. "Never. I pray for your death every single second of my life."

"I knew it." He smiled at that embittering answer.

Karma had always been there.

Another sound of a gunshot surprised the birds. A pool of blood splashed over the flowers.

Warren stared at the picture on the gravestone. "Mona, I've returned everything that I owe you…"

Olivia's gaze alternated between the two bodies. Her heart ached as she began crying. "It's finally over, Mona. Please rest in peace."

She had been waiting for this day to come for too long.

When the revenge was finally over, she felt hollow on the inside.

…

Yarrows reached their peak of beauty during the season, dancing along the wind.

Willow was chasing after Zack, her bells ringing briskly.

He teased, "You can't catch me!"

After weaving a garland, Alicia bec