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Avenging Angels

{Blurb} I would have to grovel to this family as long as they don't fire me. I would continue to suck up to them until I achieve my ultimate goal.  The destruction of the Bladderworts.  I would hide behind a mask of kind smiles, innocent looks, and vulnerability. I would use that mask to destroy each and every one of you who took away my childhood from me.  Your end is coming soon, Bladderworts.  You better watch your back.  I smirked and took a sip from the coffee as I took in a breath of the morning breeze.  ********************************** The warm smiles that were spilled on their faces will serve like masquerade disguise as they'll shake up the whole Bladderwort family.  The peace that once reigned within those cruelty shrieking castle walls was going to be cut bit by bit. Only one mission _ drag them back on the ground by destroying them. The Thornes had every reason to harbor terrifying hatred for the Bladderwort. The three girls were going to go through hell back and forth to acquire justice even if it requires committing every kind of sly sin. The Thorne sisters were going to take, break, destroy every single thing the Bladderwort worked for,  Watch as they wear a mask and plaster thick fabricated smiles on their faces and step into the lion's den bravely. Revenge like you've never seen it before. #Edited by @Aysel_Inara

QueenRani6 · Politique et sciences sociales
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[CHAPTER NINETY ONE]

Previously on Avenging Angels

Rose feels angry and sad that a lot of people knew about her mother's death yet they turned a blind eye. Madam Eugene tries to pacify Rose's anger by preparing food for her. 

NINETY-ONE

At exactly six am the next morning when we were all getting ready to prepare breakfast, we heard a scream coming from somewhere. 

Chloe and I exchanged worried looks before we ran out of the room. 

"Who screamed?!" Helen asked as we ran down the hall. 

We heard another ear-splitting shout coming from down the hall. 

"Madam Eugene!!" 

"Isn't that Violet?!" Francesca asked as we rushed towards Madam Eugene's room. 

The door was already open when we stepped in and we saw Violet on the floor with a pale face and, she looked up when she heard us coming in. 

I could see dread and tears in her eyes. 

My eyes went to the bed where Madam Eugene was lying down, I didn't need to be told, I could already feel it.