The Red Witch and Her Beta

Zara pov

That little bitch wants to think she can look down on me , she has no idea of my power . Who does she think she is ? and my darling sister just allows her to talk to me as she wants. Well, they have no idea what I am capable of and who I know .

Leaving her office with Telia on my heels, I was so furious I didn't see the girl walking towards me with a basket full of what looked like herbs until we collided .

“Watch what you are doing you stupid girl” I growled at her as she landed on the ground .

“Sorry I was on my way to see the priestess,” she stutters .

The Priestess , the fucking Priestess is this what she has been asked to be called . I do not think so. I think to myself as the girl gathers the content of the basket that had spilled out over . As I watch her scrambling around picking it up from the ground my temper spikes and I step on the girl's hand .

As I step harder I hear the bones break as she squeals , Telia looks around with wide eyes.

“Mama , what if someon