Rejected Slave To The Alpha by Gory Anna
Chatper 97
Chapter 97.
Aisha’s POV.
Aurora’s piteous display did nothing to temper my rage, her contrived s obs falling on deaf ears. Nelly’s rapid footsteps drew closer, her anger palpable in the stillness of the night air. I remained rooted to the spot, arms folded across my chest, my stance a testament to my unwavering conviction.
“You know the price for your actions,” I seethed, my voice a low rumble that reverberated through the air.
“I didn’t do anything!” Aurora protested, but her words rang hollow, devoid of any truth or sincerity.
Nelly’s voice sliced through the air like a whip, her eyes darting back and forth between me and the sniveling Aurora. With arms folded across her chest, she took a protective stance, defending the treacherous maid before her.
“What’s going on here?” Nelly demanded, her tone urgent and commanding.
I wasted no time in delivering my incriminating evidence. “Your beloved maid almost took your life today,” I spat.
I explained everything to her, how I saw Aurora trying to poison her drink and how she gave me a lake excuse for not drinking the drink. Nelly’s expression hardened skepticism marrying her features.
“That can’t be right,” she insisted. “There must be a mistake. Aurora can never poison me,” she defended her, irritating me the more.
“You’re so quick to defend her, Nelly,” I seethed, my voice dripping with contempt. “Despite all the evidence, you still refuse to believe she’s a threat to your life. Aurora played you for a fool, manipulating you with her lies and deceit, yet you cling to her innocence like a drowning man clings to a life raft. You’re either incredibly naive or willfully blind.”
Nelly’s gaze hardened, her face a mask of defiance.
“Aurora has always been loyal to me,” she insisted. “I can’t believe she would do something like this.” I scoff.
“How long have you known this lady? Less than a month Nelly! And you are here
blabbing about loyalty,” I said, my voice tinged with disbelief. This wasn’t the Nelly I knew.
Nelly’s composure wavered as my words struck like a slap to the face. Her head bowed, defeated by the hard truths that shattered her illusions.
Aurora crawled to Nelly, tears flowing as she held her legs. “My lady, I’m innocent,” she cried out.
Aurora’s simpering pleas only served to sharpen my wrath, her self-serving drivel a vile insult to our intelligence.
lies!” I snarled, my teeth bared in a feral display of longer you cling to this charade, the worse your fate
face crumbling into a mask of
rage. “The
said, her voice quivering and I let
with the crocodile tears!” I roared, my voice sharp as a whip. “Aurora, you’ve already been caught red-handed, and your pathetic attempts at denial only make you look more guilty. You’d be wise
chest heaved with ragged breaths as she struggled to
I’m innocent!” she cried, her voice quivering with
my teeth in a ferocious snarl, my temper
But I was cut off by
let out a heavy sigh, the tension
Nelly’s movements as she extended a hand to help Aurora to
you innocent?” she asked, her voice a mix of concern and confusion. Aurora’s nod was as weak as a
was maddening as she wiped away Aurora’s tears, her tenderness a stark contrast to my seething anger. I felt
our eyes meeting in a clash of opposing
to face me, her lips pressing into a thin line. The air between us was thick
I hissed, my words cutting through the silence
smile was a forced curve of the lips, a
know what I’m doing,” she said, but her words lacked the conviction
heights
your innocence,” she declared, her voice a blend of authority and
quivering like a fragile
to prove my innocence,” she pleaded, her eyes
I growled, my voice laced with skepticism. Aurora’s faltering confidence only served to deepen my distrust, her eyes
strode across
any evidence of treachery. After a moment’s pause, she passed the glass to Aurora, her voice a blade
expressión unwavering as
she stammered, her voice quivering
playing at the corners of my mouth. “Drink
posture remained rigid, her unflinching gaze boring into Aurora’s
to be innocent,” she said, her voice a whip of
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