~ Estelle’s POV ~
“Let… let me go for the goddess’ sake, Estelle. How could you kill me in front of everyone? Don’t you fear the punishment that you will get after killing me? Spare my life, Estelle. You have a kind heart, don’t you?” Aria pleaded to me, in the same way, I pleaded to her to spare the lives of my children, but she didn’t hear any of my pleas, so why would I?
If she did hurt me I would have not harmed her.
Nah, I would have. I am not anyone’s punching bag. No one has the f*****g right to hurt me. I am not born to get tortured by the likes of them. I am no saint and I surely don’t plan to become one. No goddess came when they burnt down that cottage, so why would I let go of my enemies for her?
I glared at her and when she looked into my eyes, I made sure that she hears
