Ophelia’s PoV
I can’t believe that my parents would do this to me. When did I ever disobey their orders before? I’m trying hard to smile sincerely in front of the Gentry, but I know they see me lying through my teeth. Oscar, on the other hand, is smiling wide and proud that I came to this party with him.
“Ophelia, why look so gloomy? Come on- smile! It’s a party, after all. Besides, we both deserve this. After the bell we went through at the academy, we need to release our stress.” Oscar shoves a glass of wine at me.
“I am not a drinker, Oscar. Besides, do you want me to get drunk in front of your parents’ friends? I don’t think so.” Oscar sighed.
“It looks like you’re not enjoying yourself, Ophelia. Is it because Luna isn’t here?” Excuse me? Why would this man mention Luna’s name a
