CHAPTER EIGHTY SIX
MASON
The tension in the room was thick and suffocating. Ophelia stood across from me, with her arms crossed over her chest, and her eyes burned with so much anger that I hadn’t seen in a long time. She had always been calculating, always controlled, but right now, she was seething in anger, and I knew why.
I had just told her the one thing she never wanted to hear. Although I had a feeling that she had her suspicions, but she was just living in denial.
“I’m in love with her.” I repeated like she didn’t hear me the first time. I knew she did but I wanted it to get stuck in her head.
Her lips were slightly parted, like she couldn’t believe what had just come out of my mouth. Then, she slowly shook her head, and her expression twisted into something darker and dangero
