Zina’s POV
“I only have tea here.” I said as Elijah came inside and took a seat on the sofa.
“Zina I had no idea she was such a b***h to you.” He sighed while taking the cup from my hand and setting it on top of the coffee table before reaching for my hand and pulling me next to him.
“You make it sound like I hated her for no reason.” I pouted inching away but he didn’t waste any time and inched closer.
“I know you weren’t a fan of her, I just didn’t think she’d stalk me and try to accuse you of pushing her.”
“So you trust me, that I didn’t push her?”
“Of course Zina. I know you, you may be stubborn and headstrong but you’ll never raise your hand against anyone. I witnessed it first-hand with Helena, remember?” I nodded and turned my body to him. Studying his face again and couldn
