Chapter 145

Ophelia shivered.

‘Are you cold?’ Viktor’s hand found hers again.

His eyes locked onto hers.

She shook her head.

‘If you’re cold, we can go inside,’ he offered.

‘I’m fine.’ She changed the subject. ‘Don’t you have, like, king things to do? You didn’t use to hang around me this much.’

‘Are you compla...

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