Ophelia paced the floor of their living room, looking out the window.
Blaine was still not back. And that stupid Draco would not answer her calls.
He turned his phone off after pulling such a useless stunt.
She knew what he was up to. He wanted her to come confront him physically.
He knew her well.
He knew she was hot-tempered and would be unable to resist the temptation to storm his house and curse him out.
But if she knew Draco well too, he had it all planned out. If she went there, she would definitely cheat on Blaine.
She had never been able to resist Draco much, and being as s*x-starved as she was, resisting him would be much more difficult.
She turned as the clock struck 2 am.
Blaine had never stayed out this late in all the years she had known him, not even when they fo
