Selene's POV.
"Trust you?"
"Yes Luther, please trust me, one more time, you will see that I have nothing to do with your gold and family’s treasure, " I begged.
For a minute there was no response from Luther and then the next minute, I heard his cold ruthless voice.
"You look so good at my feet Selene, and that is what you deserve for hurting me, but I am not like you, so stand up "
"Luther, thank you so much, thank you" I said standing up while dusting my knee, when I lifted my dress up a little there was a bruise on my knees, as I tried to move, I cried out in pain.
"Ouchhhh" I winced while holding my knees as I found my way to the edge of the bed.
Immediately Luther rushed to me, as he knelt down in front of me, lifting my legs to examine the bruise.
Fate has been cruel to us, t
