Sophia's POV
I could see the relief and fear in Demetrius' face, he recognized Casper, but both men clearly felt resentment towards one another.
"You know why she's here, now speak."
"I already told her everything she needs to know." Demetrius bit back, his eyes clouded with anger as he glared at Casper.
"I don't care what she needs to know, I want you tell her everything, from the start."
I watched both men nervously, Casper's grip had loosened, but not enough for me to break free. The knife was now lowered away from my eyesight and his harsh breaths travelled through my shoulder blades.
"You see Sophia, a very long time ago, this very scenario had occurred, only Demetrius and I were in opposite positions and in his hands, he held my wife." I stared at Demetrius shell shocked, he looked at me for a brief second before looking away.
"Demetrius, is this true?" I questioned warily, I took is silence as an answer.