53|| Virginity Talk

PART THREE

~Ophelia's POV~

To say that I was shocked will be an understatement. Damien was standing here. In my little living room. In a casual dress.

He raised his brows and folded his arms. "Never knew you were such a loser!" He snapped at me suddenly and I felt the small world I was trying to build crumble down before me at the vocals of his voice.

"I..." The words could not even form at all. What was he doing here? How did he get here? Why was he here?

He stared at me with scrutiny, walked towards me with calculating steps. "So you think you can just leave as you want after what happened?" He asked, his eyes searching for a particular thing I know nothing of.

This was dangerous. It was dangerous. Why can't he just let me go?

I need to speak up, Clearing my throat, I patted my thigh with my hands. "Nice meeting you again." I said and he uttered a scoff before settling down to sit. I followed his every action. His muscles strained in the pair of jeans he wore. He had his eyes fixat