Eyes
Before returning to the country, she had already set up the whole gambling trap. Evelyn’s obsession with gambling was no secret—Amanda had long understood her adoptive mother’s vices and had crafted this show just for her.
She came back for revenge. Whatever they did to her back then, she would return it tenfold now.
They had stolen the Condensed Fragrance Pill recipe and profited handsomely for years.
But soon, they would learn what it meant to wish they were dead.
What it meant to have nothing.
She had clawed her way out of hell, her body torn by pain, her face bloodied and disfigured, dragging a body filled with hatred, step by step, to where she was now. Even just recalling it made her tremble uncontrollably.
To be born human—Evelyn was not worthy of the title.
As for Barr
