~Ophelia's POV~It's been days since Demetrius and I spoke. All he has been doing is receiving calls and trying to get to the bottom of the incident. But nothing was yielding. Absolutely nothing. I have not even stepped. I was scared that I would be the next target. Who am I kidding? I am the target.Sighing, I dumped the towel on the cabinet and brought out my phone. Seven missed calls from Kelly. Why the heck was she calling me? I have been ignoring her calls intentionally. I don't want to be telling her so many things anymore.She must be worried. I clicked on the 'call back' button and it rang for some seconds before she picked it."Hello," she said with strange eagerness."Hello." I replied, bored."Gosh, Ophelia. I was so worried about you and here you sound like you are bored." She said and I exhaled deeply."I am fine, Kelly. If that is what you want to hear." I said and exited the kitchen. I saw Demetrius, he was also on the phone but then when our eyes connected, sparks fle
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