ISABELLA'S ROOM
Isabella could hardly contain her excitement. The moment Amelia told her that April was nowhere to be found, she felt a wave of euphoria wash over her. April, the one thorn in her side, had seemingly disappeared, and she could already taste the sweetness of victory. Her face lit up with a radiant smile, and she twirled around the room, her arms wide as if she were embracing her newfound freedom.
"Oh, Amelia, this is wonderful news!" Isabella exclaimed, spinning around like a little girl. "It's like a dream come true! Finally, she's gone. Finally, Lucifer will be all mine."
Amelia watched her closely, her expression carefully neutral. But deep down, a cold, calculating rage simmered beneath her composed exterior. She had no loyalty to Isabella, and every fiber of
