Chapter 23: Late Night Coffee – Part l

• "You scumbag!" Ophelia roared anger, and Owen's expression looked horrified. He was peering out of the slightly opened door, but as Ophelia yelled, his hand let go of the door and his half-naked self emerged. When she saw him standing before her in nothing but a boxer, Ophelia's face contorted with disgust.
• "Ophelia, how are you here?" Owen stuttered like a fool, and Ophelia's scowl deepened.
• "You're asking me that? Don't you feel a tiny little bit of shame? You're standing half naked in front of me, with another girl in your bed, and you're asking me why I'm here!"