Damien POV
Her face was pitiful, Even though she was capable of handling every situation, today she seemed helpless. I saw her crying when her granny refused to accept that she was not guity. This may be first time that I saw tears in her eyes. But she was delighted when I said that I know she didn’t mix poison in the soup.
“Do you really trust me? Do you think that I am innocent?” She asked me again with widened her eyes. Her lifeless body got a kind of energy. The pain fo her own people disdained her was clearly seen in her eyes.
“Yeah! I know you cannot do that. You will never do that.” I told her. She was surprised. “The why did you asked me about soup.” She asked and continued eating food and talked with me. She got thinner and dull.
“I mean did anything unusual happened while
