Every betrayal contains a perfect moment, a coin stamped heads or tails with salvation on the other side. – Barbara Kingsolver
Bella p.o.v
Who .are .you. BELLA HUNTER " He gave me the coldest and deadliest glared I have ever received .
My feet turned cold at the realisation ...
" Bashir - I " I tried to reach his face but he jerk my hand away .
" You killed your own mother ??" His eyes held disgust , shame , rage and the thing I feared the most HATRED .......
I stared at him with teary eyes begging him to believe me yet my voice block inside my throat .
H
e took a step toward me " I am asking you something Bella " his voice take the edge off .
I wanted to speak I wanted to tell him the whole truth yet my mouth couldn't wasn't able to form a word .
Losing his patience he clenched
