Chapter 92

Rose's POV

"Yes, cousin. This is how it all ends,” she said, taking a matchbox.

"Sienna please, this is petrol and fire, don't do this please."

She laughed wickedly, a matchbox in her arms. "Burn in hell, Rose Moon."

As the darkness closed in, my vision blurred, and my breathing grew shallow. The men, one by one, left, leaving me and Sienna standing in the room.

I struggled to speak, my voice barely a whisper. "Sienna... Why? Why would you do this? To this extent? We were family..."

Sienna's eyes gleamed with a mixture of madness and triumph. "Family?" she scoffed, striking a match against the rough surface of the box. "Family is overrated, Rose. It's time for me to rise above you, to take what is rightfully mine."

Terror coursed through my veins as Sienna dropped the flaming match onto a pool of petrol that she had poured around the room.

Flames erupted, devouring everything in their path with a voracious hunger.

I cried more as the crackling heat licked at my skin, causing more ag