Chapter 45

CLAIRE's POV

There was only one reason I knew I was not dead. And that reason was because if I died, I was sure I would go to heaven because I had always been such a good person even when the whole world was against me. I did not need anyone to tell me that, and considering the fact that I had been weak and bullied all my life, I doubted the angels would want me to go and suffer after death again, if they cared at all.

And if I was in heaven, I knew I would not feel such deadly pain in my head like I did at the moment. I frowned and then groaned softly at the pain that little action seared at the back of my head.

Oh fuckjng goddess, did you lie about heaven too?

Or maybe you are not dead at all, I heard Elide’s snide remark.

I almost smiled. I had not wanted to admit that I was actually scared that she would be absent.

So… I was alive?

I tried to open my eyes and groaned again, clutching at my head in pain. What did those rascals pummel my head with? A fucking tree? A mountain? Wha