|| TERESA LAWRENCEVILLE's POV ||

" Surprise, Bitch!!"

Duncan said, pulling his lips into an evil smirk. The same smirk that he gave before killing my father. Oh, how I badly wished to bathe in his blood! But how come he was here? The letter?

Duncan's hateful voice echoed soon, sneering as he began to approach me,

" Do you think that I will forget how a slave bitch like you ruined my plan? I eventually followed you here to get you killed."

I kept my lips tight together. I wished to tell him that it wasn't him but I was dying to kill him. Letting out a peal of...