After Death — Elle Jefferson

It'd been building for months, festering inside her, begging to come out, but she controlled it. But standing over his body, watching blood pool beneath his chest and soak into the carpet, waiting for him to take his last breath, she knew. Control could go to hell. They all could go to hell and she'd send them there. She was letting the monster out. And with it, she would get her revenge. *this is the third and final installment to the ADIB series*