Chapter 8

Kiara pov

I was recovering slowly and when I was able to stand on my feet even though it was a little shaky my mate told me that his family wanted to see me and my heart was already thumping nervously from that sentence alone.

He could see how my face felt pale and the sunken my cheeks went, but he placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder and told me that nothing was going to happen to me and I only have to give the testimony of what had happened that night.

His words gave me a bit of strength but just like I had expected the words of a woman that was basically regarded as a servant in the household meant little to nothing compared to a favored child, Bryant's grandma was constantly interrupting me throughout my story asking irrelevant and irritating questions.

"Are you sure that you really saw my grandson?"

"This is ridiculous, why did you go and hide in the basement instead of reporting it immediately?"

"How are we not even sure that you are not faking your fever as well?"

When I