Helanie:
"What? I killed my mother?" I pointed at my chest, and he started laughing.
"You're acting like you don't remember. You were just a young child yourself. But your jealousy! Jealousy is your biggest sin, Kesha," he hissed. His face showed how much he hated her. "And don't think I'll spare you just because you were a child. You went on to kill two more innocent people. Why? Not because you loved them, but because your love was overcome by the anger of rejection."
His words made my heart sink deeper into my chest. She killed more people? The Kesha I knew, the one I first met, was this elegant princess who showed up at the mansion for dinner when we were still students. I remembered that night clearly, so high on her grace she barely glanced at any other student. She only spoke to Kaye and his mother. She was mostly quiet, and now I knew why. She was afraid her secrets would be exposed.
"Who else did I kill?" I asked softly.
