Teresa’s POV
From the moment that Marina was born, I absolutely adored her. She was the little sister I always wanted, cute, quiet, smart, and followed me around like a little puppy dog. Color me surprise when she got older and branching out on her own, she left me behind. The friends that I had started to gravitate towards her. Even my own boyfriend I heard he secretly wanted to be with her. It was then the eyes I once looked at her fondly with started to look down on her with disdain.
I hatched a plan to make sure that for the rest of her life, little Marina would be utterly alone. I started with her friend group when she got into college. I knew she wouldn’t rush; sororities weren’t her thing. Whenever she would go out with her friends I would tag along. It wasn’t hard to get them to
