The Queen Claims Her Throne- The spark
# Zoe pov#
I watched the flames burn away the remnants of my old life.
Every dress, every necklace, every cheap, thoughtless gift Travis ever gave me — all of it crumbled into ash. The fire spread fast, devouring everything like it could sense my hatred, like it wanted to erase every trace of him from my existence.
But it wasn’t enough.
The heat didn’t burn hot enough to match what I felt inside.
Five years of lies.
Five years of loving a man who pretended to love me.
“I did what I had to do, David.”
His voice echoed in my skull, ripping through me like glass.
“Her mom was dying anyway. Madison’s sister needed the transplant.”
I squeezed my eyes shut, but the words wouldn’t leave, my body couldn’t stop shaking. I don't know if it’s from anger or hate..
“So you killed her?” David had snapped, voice shaking.
“I saved Madison’s sister.” Travis’s voice had been cold and so detached. Like my mother’s life meant nothing. “And I married Zoe. Isn’t that enough?”
I heard everything.
I was on my way to tell him I was pregnant when I found out he’d murdered my mother to save Madison Moon's sister.