133. The beginning of my nightmare
Ophelia's heart was beating erratically and uncontrollably.
She had listened to Elias and Estela's conversation, hidden behind some bushes.
Especially his cries, in which he declared that he loved her. Did he love her?
This man is outstanding, strong, and protective.
So sexy and desired by so many women, was he interested in her?
... No, no, interested, no, he loved her, love like a deep feeling.
And what did she feel for him?
It was evident that this Alpha unsettled her.
For yes, now she was s