I never even meant the first one. Now I bitterly regret visiting the cursed witch’s house, deep in the forest. It’s where I made my wishes.
I wished Klara Klein dead. It came true.
I wished for the most gorgeous boy in town to finally notice me.
It came true.
I wished to be rid of the poisonous busybody who destroyed my family.
It came true.
I didn’t mean for this to happen. Not me, the Steffi Nett, the shy one who never says anything. But as the body count increases with every wish I make…
Who else could it be?
