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SASHA’S POV

I stood in front of the mirror, happier than I had been in years. The bright light above the mirror shone down on me, making my skin look perfect.

I picked up a curling iron and started to curl my hair. Each strand of hair twirled around the hot iron, forming perfect curls. I smiled at my reflection, feeling a rush of joy.

Adeline's downfall had made me the angel in the public eye. The public hated her now.

She had been exposed as a fraud, and people couldn't stop talking about her scandal.

I, on the other hand, was being praised. It felt like a dream come true.

I gently ran my fingers through my hair, letting the curls fall naturally. I thought about all the media outlets that had been asking for interviews.

They wanted to know how I felt about my sister Adeline trying to kill me and how I had been doing since the incident. But I had declined all their requests.

"It's family matters," I had told them. And they loved it. The news labeled me a queen who doesn't air fami