Chapter Twenty five : The Talk

Ophelia’s pov

He walked into the dining hall wearing a suit which hugged him perfectly outlining his muscles. Breakfast was served on the table coffe , tea , eggs , pancakes, pasta , butter a lot others that I don’t even know what the are .

It is such a big breakfast for just two people. We had breakfast in total silence.

“ Let’s go to my office I know you are dying to know what is going to happen to us “ He said

“ Okay “ I said

We got into his office which was painted black with a few thouches of...