“A need for revenge can burn long and hot. Especially if every glance in a mirror reinforces it.” ― Suzanne Collins
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After Arabella walked away from Vincent, she looked around almost reflexively, as if her eyes had their own mind... wondering if the green-eyed mate thing was still there or not. She was disappointed to learn that he had gone away, even when she knew she shouldn't be. Her life was finally coming to the point where she wanted it to be... and soon, she would use every chance she had to make Vincent's life a living hell... and in that mess and darkness, Alastair didn't have a place.
Arabella walked to the truck where her friends were waiting.
"You okay, Arabella?" Feyona whispered and Arabella sighed. "Sorry, I know you are not okay, but..."
"I know, Fee, and I unders
