Elle's POV
I turned around. I wanted to run away, I should never have gotten caught, I was ready to dash at full speed when Demian grabbed my wrist.
“Let me go!” I yelled.
“Oh? Why should I?” He yanked and pulled me towards him and I crashed into him as he took a hold of my other wrist and made me face him, “You’ve become a quite a remarkable liar.”
He glared at me as I was at a loss of words.
“Why did you leave suddenly two years ago?”
“Because you wanted me dead and I wanted to live.” I spat the words at him.
“Wanted you dead?” He raised his brow at me.
“I know you were taking care of me because that was mom’s last wish but I tried very hard to get along with you.”
“Who told you I wanted you dead?”
I pulled down my shirt showing him the bullet mark, “Didn’t you? Isn’t that why
