Felicity’s POV

By the third year, I knew that I had dug my own pit and fell inside.

It was over and I felt a bit of regrets but knew that it was too late to take things back. All I had to do was push forward and survive.

But amongst all these, my hate for verity burned bright. She was a bad omen truly but not to my parents but to me.

She was destined to ruin my life and she had successfully done so without even being here physically. I prayed that her soul burned to nothing in the ...