35

Lessia's POV

It took a long time for me to unclench my hands from the iron bars that separated the outside space from me in the prison. It took far longer time for me to come to terms with the fact that I had just been thrown in jail by nobody but Kian, for doing something I really had no hand in.

How could he have done that? I said in my mind. How could he really believe I would do something like that?

When he took me to his mum’s grave, I was excited because it meant that he trusted me with something really important to him.

For once in my life I had felt that I mattered and someone genuinely cared for me, but it didn’t take long for the nightmare to overshadow the dream.

I remembered the look on his eyes when he badged into my room, he was disappointed as well as furious. It felt like he had trusted the wrong person and he regretted it. I was broken, I knew at that moment that everything I had envisioned would happen between the both of us, was all just a fairytale.

I could feel