What happened, Audrey couldn't remember at all; she only felt she was back to that carefree childhood.
Born with a silver spoon, as a member of the upper class, she never needed to worry about survival; enjoying a refined life was her daily routine.
Days were spent on horseback, nights belonged to ballrooms.
Old aristocrats woke up to this scene every day, nothing much else.
Until she came of age and married into a family richer than theirs, but that was also the beginning of her nightmare.
During the day, she was the noble and elegant mistress of a luxurious manor; in the eyes of outsiders, their relationship seemed so close and humble. But at night, she was the object of her husband's savage desires and drunken rages.
Finally, after night upon night of humiliation and abuse, she had had enough; she chose murder as a path to freedom and a hefty inheritance.
