CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY-NINE
AUTHOR'S POV
"Then we won't have to carry him along became I know all the answers" Selena said in a tone that was filled with pride and certainty. She loved him earnestly, and the least she could know is his favourite everything.
She took a brief look at him to yet again, read his mind from his expression. But she couldn't get anything aside from his undying love and respect for Dera as he still smiled at her.
If not that she had been in the shoes before, she would've thought that he had been bewitched through diabolical means.
Factually, her's was even worse. For Dera, she could kill, steal and destroy. She was so devoted to her that she had begun to see her like a god.
Dera giggled "Go on, no one's stopping you, but remember you each have only a trial" She warned"
