Chapter 3

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In the deepest, darkest part of the dark forest, she watched Isabelle and her friends.

Clickety clack, clickety clack, her long nails went as they drummed on her throne like seat.

"Such entertainment watching dear Izzy suffer her fate", she smiled, a wicked sinister smile.

"This has gone on for far to long"

Vida had been watching. She had always been watching ever since Isabelle's wedding, like a predator watches its prey suffer after an attack. 

But enough of play, now was the time to get serious with her plans.

Time to get back what had been taken so brutally from her and given to this young girl who fooled everyone with her innocent words and pretty face.

If only she hadn't lost it.

If only

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