Standing by the edge of the cliff, Sandra let out a sad smile. Her eyes gleamed with tears and her lips quivered with defeat. She might have failed to kill them but she would never give them the satisfaction to surrender her to the cops.
Ever since she was a child, his life had been miserable. It was only Tristan who made her happy.
Sandra thought one day Tristan would come to accept her feelings, but that never happened.
Now that she watched him from a distance, Sandra would tell Tristan found his perfect match.
Ashley was the only woman for him and she hated that.
Her obsession with Tristan made her the woman she was now, however, Sandra never regretted doing anything.
Tristan was her first love and would also be her last.
Dropping her shoulder in defeat, Sandra started taking steps backward, alarming Tristan and Ashley of her intentions.
