Third Person POV
Never mind, once his darling Rosalie was out of the picture, she would be the one to console him. She waited, the couples slowly making their way back inside, to the loud music and laughter within. She stepped out from the shadows, before hurrying towards the forest, deliberately letting Rosalie see her, knowing that the girl would instantly recognize her for who she was. She didn’t want to stay in one place too long and she hurried, knowing her dress would be seen easily in the dark, her steps measured and calculating, her small bag swinging wildly from her arm. A vicious smile appeared on her face. She could sense the girl’s footsteps behind her as she searched for her. She had taken the bait. Everly darted into the forest and the shadows, deliberately letting out a lig
