Eve’s POV

I listened as the sound of Astrid’s heels faded down the corridor,exhaling heavily as silence flooded in. I stared into the mirror, noticing the smear of my lipstick, the wetness of my eyes and just how pale my skin had become

The woman that stared back at me obviously looked a far cry from the woman that walked into the funeral today. This stupid confrontation had managed to dig out memories I had buried far away, of course I knew the pain of the damage he did to me wasn’t ...