Chapter 70 Forgiven
- Ophelia's POV
- I woke up with my mouth tasting like bile, and my face pressed against the muscular hardness of what seemed like a man's chest.
- For a moment, I froze, trying to decipher how I'd ended up in that situation, and who I was even laid up in bed with, before the memories of yesterday wafted into my mind with immediate alacrity.