Little did she know, her bliss was short-lived. The guy had found himself a barmaid.

Time and again, she scribbled in her diary about how the barmaid was a woman of loose morals, flaunting her skin even in broad daylight, a trashy floozy for all to see.

Before the barmaid died, Yvette watched her in the back alley of the bar, a place littered with garbage and filth, locked in a heated embrace with her boyfriend, then the barmaid staggered away alone. Yvette followed her. With feigned kindness, she bought a whole lot of booze from the barmaid.

But it wasn't the drink she needed from her, just her company to drown the sorrows away.

The barmaid was never serious about Yvette's boyfriend; it was all about the thrill.d2

After guzzling a few bottles, the barmaid advised Yvette to stop looking for love in a dumpster, assuring her that a pretty girl like her could replace someone much better.

Yet, Yvette filled her diary with venomous words for the barmaid.

When the barmaid got drunk, Yvette pretended to escort her home.

They had been drinking by the lakeside, And when they neared the deep-water zone, Yvette pushed her in.

The barmaid was too intoxicated. She struggled briefly before sinking to the bottom.

Back then, surveillance was a rare commodity.

The barmaid died silently, her bloated body surfacing days later.

Despite the police officers replaceing her death suspicious,

No leads were found, and it was hastily chalked up to an accidental drowning under the influence.

Yvette was not without fear. She took sick leave and hid at home for several days.

She even had a plan if ever questioned, she would rush to Natalie for help.

Fortunately, luck was on her side.

A good girl like her, who didn't smoke or drink, had no apparent connection to the barmaid.

She slipped under the radar.

This emboldened Yvette even more.

She didn't give up on her love; she thought the boy she loved was lured, that's why he wronged her. So she moved into his place.

At first, all was well, but soon Yvette found his parents to be an annoying interference, always meddling and treating her like a servant.

This made Yvette very unhappy.

The guy's mother had hypertension and cardiovascular disease. After some reading, Yvette switched her blood pressure and heart medication with something else. Though not poison, long-term consumption could be fatal.

His mother started losing clumps of hair and her complexion paled, leaving her listless and too weak to meddle.

Yvette wrote in her diary how pleased she was with the outcome.

She even noted down the local cemetery plots that were more budget-friendly, as she had no intention of spending much on this unfriendly woman.

Next was his father.

Their house was an old one, with steep stairs.

On a stormy night, a power outage struck. Seizing the opportunity in the pitch dark, Yvette kicked the cautious man descending the stairs.

She claimed it was a slip.

Not long after this incident, his whole family disappeared.

Yvette was livid in her diary entries.

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