Faye
"Of all people, "I trust 'you', Faye." My heart clasped between its beats when he said it, inducing a pain in my heart as my eyes teared up, shaking my head in denial, “It’s not me, Raizel. I swear, It’s not.” I whispered desperately,trying to make him understand but blinded with rage he didn’t listen.
“Trust me, It’s not me. How can I plan all this?” I asked in a croaked voice, holding his arm but his grip tightened, causing me to yelp in pain, “Your friend had all access and besides, what reason have you given me to not trust you?” He growled before letting me go and I stood there stunned, heartbroken somehow.
“How can I do this? I, who cannot stand against you even after being an eyewitness, would devise such an intricate plan?” I asked, coming after him, turning him to me. "Who
