A/N: Thank you to Kylie Winchester, WildCat01, LittleJ36, and Pharaonin for following this story. And thank you to everyone who is reading it. Please tell me what you think, good or bad. That said, here it is.

"You can't be serious?" I asked in utter disbelief. Many years ago I was found by a man named Ivo while dying. He was a despicable excuse for a human being. Every day I wished he would have left me for death even though I now was semi-happy. He deserved death though and I hoped that one day I could give it to him.

I first escaped him after a year of being in his captivity. I went home to my family and got a job at a local business. I became close to the CEO of the company and as he had no family and considered me family he left me his business. He passed away last year. Right now I was talking to my assistant Diane, whom was telling me about the partner CEOs for Queen's Consolidated, which my company was trying to enter a deal with. Of course, why should I be surprised that one of the CEOs is named Oliver Queen. He left me for dead and I survived. I want revenge though. Fortunately for me I know just how to do it.

"I am though," Diane told me. She had a way of stating the complete obvious. It was annoying sometimes. Now was one of those times.

"Why do I have to be at this meeting?" I finally asked. She looked at me with a raised eyebrow. We had been over this just about ten times. Of course she would remember that.

"You are the CEO of Pfaff Incorporated. You know Steve wanted you to do this," she explained. I sighed and admitted defeat.

"Fine. I'll be there but I won't be happy about it," I grumbled angrily to her. She, much to my chagrin, only laughed.

"There was never any doubt that you'd be there," she told me calmly. I wanted to scream at her, but instead, I only walked away. I knew my priorities. Right now, I had to prepare. In only a few days, I would be face to face with Oliver Queen. However, I knew I couldn't destroy him without destroying everything he loves. People were going to die so he could suffer. I was better than him though. He needed to learn he messed with the wrong person. I needed to start my plan. In order to do that, I needed Laurel Lance and Thea Queen.

Oliver underestimated me on the island. He thought I wasn't capable of killing. I wanted him to know it was me that was doing all of this. I wanted him to suffer like I suffered. I wasn't the same girl he met at the island. He would see me for who I am. By the time I am done with him, he will beg for death because there will be nothing left for him. Only then will I be kind enough to kill him.