Per the Ebony Pack’s tradition, the royal family would be cremated when they died. As I was sending my daughter off before her body was being burnt, I looked at my little angel for the last time and kissed her forehead as I usually had when she cried.
“We’ll meet again, dear Marianne. I promise you, sweetheart. I’ll avenge your death,” I whispered to her lifeless body as I sent her tiny body to the royal incinerator.
As the fire started to swallow my late daughter’s body, I knew that I had to sever my bond with Jeremy for good. For years, I endured being humiliated by that man for my daughter. Every night, I always thought of ending my life.
Nonetheless, Marianne would stop me. Her bright smile made me survive this harsh pack. But she was no longer here. So, what was the point of holding back? Since my daughter was no longer on this earth, why would I need to embarrass myself more?
I made a promise to myself as I angrily shouted in my mind, Jeremy, Olivia, I’ll make sure that you two will pay the price for Marianne’s death!