Chapter 58

Estelle POV

“So, what do you want to talk about?” I asked. She looked at me, and she cleared her throat.

“You know, I always hated Aurora. I hate hearing her name or anything concerning her,” she said.

“Okay,” I said, dragging the y. I think it’s obvious; she passed on the hate to me. If she hated me this much, just how much did she hate Aurora?

“I won’t lie; yes, I contributed to her death the second time,” she said. I looked at her. Should I be surprised? Or shock? Or normal, because I knew she was capable of it?

“I poisoned her slowly; I wanted her dead. She was weak and vulnerable, and she couldn’t do anything to save herself. I was mad. Aurelian always had to protect her, keep her from harm, and always run to her rescue, even with the slightest headache. She didn’t need to trouble him that way; she didn’t need him to make him run at any discomfort she felt; she was highly pathetic, and her presence irritated me to no end,” she said.

“One day, Aurelian and I talked, and he told m