Isabella's Point Of View
"Did you miss me, my little Bella." She yakked. I could see flashbacks of the carnage from the night when my mother and the entire Black Rose coven fought her trying to protect me. The day she killed my mother in cold blood, right in front of me.
I shook in uncontrollable anger, my eyes burning in rage.
"Delilah." I called out her name like acid dancing on tongue, watching her baneful smirk grow longer and wider.
"I'm going to kill you!" I grit out furiously, pulling out the cutlery knife I managed to sneak under my sleeve during dinner earlier. This was supposed to help me with my escape but fuck that, I would rather dedicate it to gutting her throat out.
I was going to make today be her last, in honor of the Black Rose coven. In honor of my family.
