Chapter 7

Noella’s POV

Can I ever have the heart of a killer? Of course not.

I hesitated when I had a good chance to kill her. I had a good chance to clear my first target.

Her face didn’t move away from the mirror; she was smiling at her beautiful make up and already gathered hair. Indeed, she looked pretty.

I stand behind her, adjusting the wedding gown to be body-fitting and also to arrange the bottom wide steel that will puff the gown when Laura comes into the room.

Laura was holding a glass containing liquid, and Sara smiled immediately when she saw her sister.

“Congratulations, little sis,” Laura said, letting out a toothy smile as she approached Sara.

I had to step backward so as to give them some privacy.

“Thanks,” Sara finally said, turning to her sister with a bright smile.

What a happy day for her! I guess that’s what she was thinking.

“I brought some water for you; you must be thirsty.” Laura pushed the glass into