Chapitre 368: Who Is Stubborn?

"Aah!" Ophelia opened her eyes and sat on the bed with a stark. Her whole face was covered with cold sweat.

Her face was pale and her disheveled hair was scattered all over her face as her widened eyes looked around. 

Her fast racing heart started to calm down slowly as she realized that it was all a dream.

She looked at the table but her glass was empty as she held it in her hands and took a deep breath closing her eyes.

But when she opened them again, a glass of water was waiting for her in front of her. She raised her head and stared at Tavern.

His face was cold and emotionless like always. She had completely failed to understand him. But that did not stop her from feeling resentment towards him.

Her eyes filled with anger and she looked away and tried to sleep again when he frowned.