Accused.

Leila's POV.

I swallowed nervously when she grabbed me in the empty corridor.

Her nostrils flaring, her chest rising and falling, she looked like she could strangle me any minute.

I didn't know what I’d done wrong but whatever it was was sure going to cost me my life.

I still remember how she almost killed me, that scares me till this day.

I remember how she came to confirm if I was dead, she didn't think I knew but after what happened, I knew she was the one who put something in the food she gave me.

"Excuse me." I muttered.

"I need to go clean the Alpha's room." I shrugged her hands away, walking as fast as I could.

She followed me, grabbing me again before I could get out of reach of her. "What is your problem?" she snarled at me.

"I don't have a problem.""I'm asking you." She repeated, this time with more force."

"I don't have a problem." I repeated.

I began walking and running, I didn't want to talk to her anymore , I wasn't feeling well and she was starting to make me feel dizz