*The Wrong Culprit*
“What happened?” Gideon entered the cave, watching Ophelia run into his arms, “Ophelia stop!” he instantly pushed her off his chest, making a very annoyed face at her.
“What is it?” he asked, wondering why she came to him in such a hurry, “Did my brother come?” he asked her, holding by her arms and shaking her miserably.
“Ouch!” Ophelia almost whimpered in pain, she had no clue why he was being so harsh to her. He used to be so gentle towards her but now he was doing everything that would cause her pain.
“Ophelia!” he hated how she was delaying, he shook her body again and muttered on her face, “Tell me,” he questioned with a frown on his forehead., “Tell me what happened, did you feed him?” he didn’t care about the shivering in her body.
“He---he tried to force himself on me,” as soon as Ophelia murmured in hesitation and tears, Gideon’s grip tightened over her arm.
“What?” he asked, watching her sob uncontrollably, Gideon was shocked for a moment before he shook his head to ask her a
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