I won't deny it, I cannot say I didn't know what I was doing was wrong from the very beginning. I did, I do, and now, I must admit to it. Coming forward after I've sinned and wrecked a relationship is wasting energy on an unfixable problem - Claudio detests Hero.
However, I want to consider the alternative. For the mere sin I have commited, Hero is paying. But I can change all for the better, I have profaned and I must concede to it. I am a slick home wrecker. Deception and perfection are wonderful traits, but I breed the one with hate.
What does the title of home wrecker mean? To me, it means a lot. How will I look anyone in the eyes ever again? I'm just a spiteful, malicious, bitter woman. I have protected my reputation and my selfishness has got the better of me, preventing admitting the truth about that night. Instead of love and trust, I have brought happy never after for the young lovers.
The exact moment still flashes before me, the shock in Hero's sweet, innocent eyes as Claudio aggresively shoved her like she was dirt. Her heart sunk into the ground just as my selfishness got the better of me. I still reminisce the memories of the young lovers, the way they dreamed into each other's eyes with love and affection. Though I must submit to the consequences, my fear of the punishment is leisurely overtaking me...