CHAPTER EIGHTY-ONE (The Poison)

The first thought that I picked was forcing the drink down her throat.

"You want to give me that, Jane?" I noticed her stillness when I asked and I smirked

"Huh?"

She readjusted in the bed, covering herself with the duvet before nodding with a smile.

"huh hmm, sure it's for you, have it." She extended farther to my face. I shook my head and shifted to the edge of the bed.

"I am fine, thank you. " I tried to smile while watching her reaction. Her forehead tied up instantly, and her brow folded. Just as I suspected, she was disappointed. She must have thought I would give in to her weak praise and drink from her cup.

I know she would probably not poison this particular drink, because of the insecure environment. Still, I didn't want to give her a chance or should I say, any reason to think I will eat with her. She knew if I got hurt that night, if no one else should know, the bodyguard behind the door would certainly know she had a hand.

I think she wants to gain my trust first. To m