The Cruelest Woman
Chapter 34
Sansa's Pov
I was breathing heavily, and my eyes were wide open as I turned back to look at the person who had followed me all the way there while aiming for a pistol.
"Bella! " I lowered the pistol and replaced it in my pocket.
Bella glanced at the scratch on my wrist, which I was concealed from everyone, that the scratch girl gave me by holding it tightly. Under my long coat sleeves, I was hiding.
"Where you got that?" She was intrigued by the pistol.
"It's a present." I avoided making eye contact with her because I was a terrible liar.
"What exactly are you doing here?" She inquired.
"Do you live in this house?" I inquired.
"What is your reason for visiting this location?" She was adamant.
"I found a mountain girl in the jungle and brought her here; she was injured," I explained after a brief pause.
"What were you doing at night in the jungle?"