Ophelia 10
Julian’s POV
“What are you doing here?” I asked, anger making the veins pop on my forehead.
“I came to find you. We had something going on and then you ran away. Let’s go and continue from where we left love.” Joanna said while trying to run her fingers on my chest.
I pushed her hand away. I knew she was a snob but did not know that she was blind too. She was talking as if Ophelia was not there, seated under the tree. I glanced at her and found her looking at us. She was quietly observing the scene in front of her. I desperately wanted to know what she was thinking. She had stopped crying.
“Please leave. You know well that I am a married man.” I growled. She was getting on my nerves, fast.
“Ooh, that meek werewolf over there? I know she won’t mind, right darling?” She ask
