Chapter 98. You're Done

"Why would you think... we were lovers?"

William turned his sharp gaze on her. It made her want to step back, but she was tired of cowering away from people. "I heard it around the camp, everyone's talking about it."

Doris furrowed her brows. Eliza hadn't mentioned anything about that. When she brought her to the cabin, Doris thought she wanted her to know what William had been up to. Was that why they were all staring at her?

"It's not true. He hasn't touched me, nor I him."

"I see him touch you all the time." William hissed. He stepped closer to her and she had to lean back a little just to look up at him. "It makes me want to rip his arms off for touching you so easily. For looking at you and making you smile."

Doris swallowed and glanced around the empty room. There was no where for her to run or hide, all she could do was face him and his jealousy. Did he hate the idea that someone wanted something he owned? Did it make him murderous to see some