The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Shannon recalled her life, which was undoubtedly glorious. But each step she took to climb higher required someone to become her climbing stone, someone to pay for her vanity. Mary was the first person she killed.

Unexpectedly, it was this woman, who had been dead for twenty years, who ultimately gave her the fatal blow.

The truth was that Shannon had regretted it long ago.

That woman did not have to die. What would it have mattered if Mary had lived?

But at that time, it was as if Shannon had been possessed, consumed with hatred for Mary, acting arrogantly because she had Gregory's love. Shannon thought she could control the world under that man's protection.

In the end, the love Gregory gave her was nothing but a ridiculous mirage.

Shannon grabbed her hair with both hands, fiercely pulling out strands of gray hair with such force that the pain sobered her up, letting her see through Gregory's selfish and cold nature. He never loved her.

Shannon also did not believe that he had truly loved Mary.

that Mary committed

eyes widened, and she kept muttering madly, "Gregory... One day... You will get your karma... You

The day passed.

have a

cuffed when she walked into the

overexertion of her eyes caused her sight to deteriorate rapidly,

wilted. She wanted to refuse, but now, with no one left to care about in the world, she was curious to see who had the time to

"Mom..."

contracted, and with the sound of shackles clanking, she stumbled toward

Carrie's fair face

hands pressing against the glass with full force. She opened her

of her mother, her eyes reddening. She

girlfriend's slightly trembling shoulders, rubbing and