THIRD PERSON'S POV
Bang! Bang! She involuntarily fired, there was a loud shout and as if cold water has been poured on her, she realized what she had done. She let go of the gun, and she allowed herself to fall to the ground. The tears had stained her dress and steamy fresh ones were rolling out of her eyes.
She has taken her revenge, but why doesn't it take away the pain that she is feeling? Why doesn't she feel right?
"Noooo! Noooo!"She groaned. The loud sound of the gun caused the other occupants of the house to ran up to her room. First was Melinda then Daniel, the chauffeur.
"Oh no, ma'am what have you done?" Melinda asked. Daniel kicked the gun far away from her. And they both rushed to the bodies. One was on the bed and the other lay on the floor lifeless.
"Melinda, hurry
