Caroline Higgs was not your average, run of the mill, bitch. She was vindictive to the core and crude to a fault. And those were just two of her less jarring character traits. But Cara didn't care, she lived her life festooned within her impenetrable bubble of delusion and selfishness. She lived only for herself and her desires. Her nightmare of a childhood had borne a woman with a will of steel and an obsessive determination that had ensured her success in life. She had it all, the looks, the money, the cars and the Black american express card. What she didn't have was an answer to the swirling dark cloud of loneliness that always surrounded her. Heartbroken and seething she set out to destroy the one man who had fooled her into believing that for once in her life she could actually attain that most elusive of human emotions, that blissful illusion called "love", but then he ripped it all away, finally making her lose her tenuous grip on reality. Leaving her nothing but a shell, yearning only for revenge. But what she didn't know was that love had a way of catching even the most cynical unawares and fate had a way of changing the course of any one's life even if it was after death.