Fin must have lost his damn mind because the next thing he does is also on impulse. Ophie must not have understood the phrase, let sleeping dogs lie because she just awoke the beast that Fin locked up.
Fin wraps his hand around Ophie's throat and pushes her to the wall. Luckily for Ophie, she hits her back first. Ophie gasps, her heart is racing, Fin is scaring the shit out of her and he's looking at her with so much rage in his eyes. She doesn't even recognise him anymore.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Fin growls, his grip tightening in her throat. Ophie holds his wrist and tries to get his hand off her but he's much stronger. Fin doesn't want to hurt her, he only wants to put her in her place and that's far away from his affairs.
"Fi…you're go-" Ophie says as she struggles to breathe, her face is already turning red, Fin is cutting off her oxygen supply. Ophie's mumbles are interrupted by Miles who barges into the room.
