“Calm down, Enzo. You're so triggered. I didn’t do anything, I was just asking,” I scoffed.
“SHUT UP! You’re getting on my nerves, Amanda!”
***
Tonight, everyone gathered around the dining table, singing Happy Birthday to Amelia. I stood off to the side, watching her receive gifts, including one from Enzo, and she was smiling widely while accepting it.
“This is so beautiful!” Amelia beamed as she admired the pink dress.
“It’s for you, sweetie!” Enzo replied, his gaze filled with affection.
The moment arrived when it was time for everyone to eat. I felt my heart race as Amelia took a slice of the cake and popped it into her mouth.
Suddenly, she coughed blood and I just watched her lose consciousness. Panic filled the room as everyone rushed to her side, Enzo's face turning pale as he shouted for help.
In the middle of the chaos, I simply turned on my heel and headed upstairs to grab my luggage.
***
Now, I found myself in a carriage with Samara, who had helped me escape. She was aware of my plans and wanted to go with me back to the north, where my family lived.
“Did you poison her with wolfsbane?” Samara asked, the surprise evident in her voice.