GODFREY'S POV.
I froze, my jaws dropped open as I stared at the girl. How could she accuse me like that?”
I turned to the queen, trying to defend myself but my head kept drawing a blank. Regina stood up and ran to Pamela, tears flowing down her eyes as she buried herself in her arms.
“My queen,” I called, that was the only thing my head could bring out.
Before I could think of another word to say, Pamela walked to me, slapping me hard on my face. My cheek burned, and I staggered back. I stared at her, unable to believe what just happened.
“How dare you,” Pamela shouted, her face red with anger. “You disgusting liar animal, A slave touching someone like Regina? How dare you even think about it?”
“My lady, I swear I didn’t,” I began, trying to explain, but she cut me off before
