Eight months since the incident, that claimed the life of her husband and unborn child.Carolyn was locked in the confinement of her room; she hadn't stepped out of the walls of her room. She was nothing like her usual self anymore, and Diana took the opportunity and turned her into her puppet, her weak heart was ruthlessly controlled by her, and Carolyn couldn't think right as she had been drowning herself in the pit of her mystery, but pretending to be fine.“When am I getting my balance?” A man asked, tucking his hands into his pants pocket.“You will get the balance after the wedding,” Diana said, smiling in excitement, everything was now under her control.“Where is that little witch?” She asked her guard.“Locked up in her room as always.” He said.“Good, very good, cheers to a good life Diana.” She said, sipping from her glass of wine with an evil grin.“Sorry dearest big brother, if you're seeing all this from your grave, you left me no choice.” She said and laughed._______T
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