Guilty

Ava's point of view

This is bad.

This is really bad.

Kaden's angry eyes were on me, showing nothing but hate and utter disbelief.

I watched in confusion and horror as Adrien approached Kaden with the crossbow and arrow.

Kaden's unfeeling eyes were on me again, after he inspected the arrow with the one in his hands.

"It's poisoned," he said, with hooded eyes. I gasp. Whoever that man was intended to poison Kaden.

"And those don't belong to me. It belongs to someone else. A man. He had his face covered, so I couldn't see his face properly. I walked in on him while he was shooting this—" I dragged on, my heartbeat skyrocketing when I noticed the incredulous look everyone seemed to be throwing my way.

They couldn't possibly think I would really try to murder Kaden, right? I mean, with that bitch Cassandra, maybe, that might have been a possibility, but with Kaden, I would never.

I loved him.

"Even though I couldn't see the face of whoever shot that, he had the midnight moon mark on his wr