Olivia's POV
“Are you done with her?” That question was sudden, too sudden that it made him flinch.
“God. You scared me.” Caspian rubbed his brows and stopped walking.
He just came out of the strange girl’s room and I stopped him on his way.
I gave a small smile. “What were you doing in her room?” I didn’t refuse, allowing that same thought to consume me as I turned around to block him from walking further.
“Doing with who? Who exactly are you talking about, Olivia?” Caspian sighed, obviously tired of my rants these past few days.
It wasn’t one of the options, I’m just afraid and insecure especially when that stubborn witch has my sister’s face.
“I mean, what were you doing in Winter’s room?” I didn’t want to shout so it wouldn’t attract maids and guards but my tone was still raised
