My eyes glanced back at Ophelia, only to see the look of pure, unadulterated shock in those forest green eyes. Her mouth was slack, her jaw had dropped to the ground and her hand was grasping at her chest as if she was going to have a heart attack.
I couldn't help it. I just couldn't hold it back. A maniac giggle burst out of me.
Her eyes snapped to me when she heard me laugh, those lush green orbs swirling with hate and fire.
"What are you laughing at?" She snapped, her lips curling back into a livid sneer.
The memory of her disgruntled face only made me laugh harder.
Her frown deepened. "You may think you have it all right now. You may think that Xander is all yours, just you wait until he's sick of you and your naivety. When he realizes that you're practically useless in bed
