Lexa’s POV.
It was a surprise to see her again after all these years and now she was the one actually coming to me for help. This was just the irony of life and I could smell her fears and tensions all over as she stood without uttering a single word.
“Common girl, wouldn’t you at least come and give me a hug?” I asked mockingly while she stared continuously at me.
“Lexa I…”
“Don’t bother tendering an apology; it doesn’t matter anymore; you should be proud to have a friend such as her (points to Elfa). You have no idea how much she pleaded that I shouldn’t lay a finger on you because I was furious on hearing your name alone.
Why was I holding so much hate for Mira to the point I wanted her dead? Here’s the real deal which brought us both to this point.
**2 years ago**
AT THE
