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~Demetrius' POV~

Gosh, someone should close the window.

"Mom!" I mumbled as I tried to shade my face away from the light but I felt like someone was resting on my arms.

Who the hell was... Ophelia? I looked at the face properly, only to see Emery, lying here with me?

I pushed her off me as if she was some pest. She groaned out and I sat up instantly.

"What the hell is going on?" I asked and she rubbed her eyes.

"Demetrius," she said in a childish voice that did not fit her.

"Why are you in this place? And where is this place?" I asked and she scoffed.

"This is my father's house." She said.

"And why am I..." I looked down at my bare chest and fought so hard not to scream.

"Why the hell am I naked?!" I yelled at her and she flinched.

"Remember last night?" She asked and I stared at her blankly.

What was she talking about?

"What night? I swear to whatsoever right, Emery, I will kill you if you don't hop off this bed." I threatened with a menacing glare and she stood up from the bed.

"Gos
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