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.
your pathetic lies!” I snarled, my teeth bared in a feral display of longer you cling to this charade, the worse your fate
her face crumbling into
rage. “The
truth, my lady!” she said, her voice quivering and I
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 to
as
cried, her
ferocious snarl, my
as….” But I was cut off
heavy sigh, the tension in my shoulders radiating down to my fingertips as I massaged
followed Nelly’s movements as she extended a hand to help Aurora to her
asked, her voice a mix of concern and confusion. Aurora’s nod was as weak as a newborn deer,
was maddening as she wiped away Aurora’s tears, her tenderness a stark contrast to my seething anger. I
voice low and menacing, our eyes
her lips pressing into a thin line. The air between us was thick with tension, the silence hanging heavy
can’t seriously believe this act,” I hissed, my words cutting through the
lips, a thinly
but her words lacked the conviction to
eyes, my irritation reaching new heights as
innocence,” she declared, her
trembled, her voice quivering
do anything to prove my
then,” I growled, my voice laced with skepticism. Aurora’s faltering confidence only served
the elusive drink. I strode across the ground, my heels thudding
tracing the smooth surface as she sought any evidence of treachery. After a moment’s pause, she passed the glass to Aurora, her voice a blade
Nelly commanded, her expressión unwavering as she watched
stammered, her voice quivering
growled, a sly smile playing
posture remained rigid, her unflinching
she said, her voice
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