Olive's POV
My heart was pounding crazily in my chest as Ron stood there, absolutely livid. The anger I was feeling earlier had vanished, replaced with dread. As it is, Ron hated the thought of Atria and had a strong conviction that her story was simply false.
I could only imagine how he was presently feeling.
"Ron", I whispered, clenching my fingers to stop the trembling. My body felt detached from my surroundings as I watched him.
"I'll not ask this question again. What is she doing here?"
"You might think you hate me", Atria began.
I almost slapped my forehead. That was the worst way to start.
"Hate you?", Ron scoffed. "No. This isn't personal, Atria", he spat her name with so much venom.
"I never betrayed you", Atria was unrelenting. "Everything I did, I did for Bluemoon"
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