Miranda’s POV
I could not believe my eyes and neither my ears. I knew that the woman kneeling before me hated me because I was a barrier standing between her and what she had always wanted. I knew that she was my mother but she had been never really a mother to me. I never thought that anything could hurt me so much as she was hurting me at that point of time. She orchestrated the attacks and the kidnapping and then she made sure that I would be so broken that I would never rise up again but she never thought of the fact that something else might be happening in the meanwhile.
She never thought that I would be brought out of that hell hole every single time by Salem.
She had taken it for granted that I would be tortured and then I would be left to die. That was the time that she would s
