Elena's POV
"You."
Alongside the words that escaped her lips, I watched her walk close towards me, her face sneered with a disdainful look and contempt not missing out. I swallowed hard, praying silently to the goddess that she wasn't going to decree a death sentence on me.
Well, I should have known that the goddess had suddenly gone deaf to my request. Instead, I received a slicing slap to my cheeks, burning like hot coal that had been pressed against my bare flesh.
"What did you do to him? You planned to have him killed right? That was why you poisoned him." She went on saying, I fixed myself back up to look at her so I could defend myself even if I knew deep down that it was going to mean me experiencing something worse than a slap.
"No. I didn't poison him." I summoned the courage
