Fifty

SCARLET POV

Margo hadn't taken the glass of juice just as I'd anticipated but still, I was sure with the way I'd tormented her and reminded her of how Miguel had abandoned her for another woman, the first thing she was going to do once she got to her room was take the pills the doctor had prescribed for her just some days back.

And I was certain that would have worked and calmed her frayed nerve, but the thing was that I'd switched them out with some of my hallucinogenic drugs, so I wasn't surprised when after a while I heard her talking to herself in her room.

I could feel the panic in her voice, and instead of abating the hatred I had for her in my heart, it just poisoned me further.

Margo deserved what I was putting her through and more, but I couldn't help but feel shitty as she let out a bone-chilling scream.

Two wrongs didn't make a right they said, but the pain in my heart was still so raw from what she had done to me in the past, and what she had tried to do before all these