Chapter Twenty-One

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Ophelia's pov Disgust welled up in me causing me to almost barf. I darted my eyes from him, trying to control my nerves. “What's wrong with you?!” I yelled out, facing the opposite direction. “I don't want you! What even gave you the idea that I–” Before I could finish my sentence, he interrupted me in a cheeky voice. “Ugh, playing hard to get can only be interesting for so long,” He said, slowly approaching me and I stepped further away the look of disgust growing in my eyes. “What about Gianna?” I asked him. “What about Gianna?” He repeated the question as if the answer couldn't be more obvious. “Why would you want to be unfaithful to her, don't you love her?” I never imagined that I would be having this kind of bizarre conversation with him while his pants were pulled to the flo

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