I, Viviana, stared at the night sky as I remembered my past. No longer do people know me as Viviana; I am Sera Evans now, a person whom people fear. Being what I am was not what I dreamed of. Even as a child, I dreamed of having a nice, beautiful family, but today, where I stand, I have no one beside me—just me and my solitude.
Though I am 24 years old, I am bound to the dark side with no hope of seeing the light. I have aligned myself with mafias, and now there's no turning back. But do I regret it? Maybe not. To get revenge on my father for my mother's death, I will gladly walk this path.
My thoughts were interrupted as I felt a soft hand placed on my face. I held the little hands of the baby and looked at him skeptically.
