Someone stole it

(Elina)

He insisted on seeing my wound, despite knowing how intimate it was for me to show my skin in public.

Everyone was waiting to see exactly if there was a wound on my shoulder. The man said I injured myself while trying to escape.

“Strip!” Angel ordered coldly, I flinched at his stern voice. It was around my shoulder. I felt tears lingering in my eyes as I prepared to do as he wanted.

“She did it,”

“The bruise is as the guard explained it,” I heard murmurs rising in the room. Slowly opening my eyes. I tilted my head to see. And they were right, there was a deep cut on my right shoulder…no wonder I was feeling so much pain. Glancing up, my gaze met with the alpha's sharp eyes. His expression was blank and fixed on me.

“Angel, whatever it is…we still don't have enough proof she did it…stop this now…,” queen Melissa rose to her feet and rushed to where I was.

“But how come she's hurt…isn't it evidence enough?”

“I'm sure she did it…” the men in the room shouted all sorts of bad th