Nicholas sat on the swirling black chair in his office, his finger tapped away, playing on the table. He was anxious and also fidgety, eager with thumping hearts to meet Ophelia and hear what she had to say. Ever since their discussion in his office, Nicholas had been in deep thoughts. It felt like he was torn between the devil and the sea. He knew what Ophelia wanted him to do. She wanted to enlist his help in separating Braden and Camilla. It all felt wrong, but at the same time it felt so right.He had sacrificed a lot for Camilla in hopes of finally winning her love fully but when it seemed like everything was finally falling in place for him, Braden just switched up his attitude out of the blue and became a different person towards the same Camilla he loathed months ago.Ophelia's offer was so irresistible, it was too tempting to resist.Yes Braden had come to devolop a fierce dislike for Ophelia over the years but if she could get Braden back to her then Camilla would be ope

"Once upon a time, in the middle of winter, the snowflakes were falling like feathers from the sky. At a castle window framed in ebony sat a young Queen working at her embroidery, and as she was stitching away and gazing at the snowflakes now and then, she picked her finger and three little drops of blood fell down upon the snow. And because the red color looked so beautiful there on the snow she thought to herself, 'Oh, if I only had a little child as white as snow, as rosy red as blood, and with hair as black as the window frame!' Ophelia read the snow white story book calmly while Vanessa laid on her bed listening carefully to every word Ophelia had said."Soon after...." "Mummy" Vanessa prod into her storytelling. "Yes love, what is it?" Ophelia dropped the story book and caressed Vanessa's hair with a beaming smile."I want to ask you something" She said to Ophelia mildly, her tone was soft and calm as she spoke."You can ask mummy anything, anything at all and I will tell you

CAMILLA I did not know how long I and Nicholas were in each others arm but it felt like an eternity before we finally let go of each other but it was needed."It's really dissatisfying to see Braden believe that crap. The same shit happens everytime but Braden is still blind and oblivious to it" Nicholas criticized in a repugnant manner after a brief while of silence."Calm down Nicholas, it is not Braden's fault. I was the one that cooked the food, I do not remember putting any mushroom but no one would believe because I cooked it and no one else was there when I cooked it" I threw my gaze to the floor shamefully."Camilla is it not obvious? That witch walked into the kitchen and put the mushroom in the food and Braden just believed that you did it to harm his child, than man is blind and easily deceived. You have been working for him for four months now, you have never tried to harm Vanessa" Thorn by the situation Nicholas vented his anger."Don't say that about Braden. He's a goo

CAMILLAThe shadow of a figure appeared on the door. My blurred vision made it quite impossible to see whoever was at the door. My eyes were almost swollen from crying, I spent literally the entire day crying silently in my room as the pain inside me took complete charge of me.I shrieked at the figure fearfully."No! She is here to taunt me and rain more insults on me" I wailed inside of me as the figure approached me. The thoughts of Ophelia coming to haunt me kept sprouting up in my mind."Camilla" Braden's voice met my ears.I cleared my watery vision and strained my eyes to see him standing before me. This time I could see his face clearly.I composed myself and wiped my eyes completely, I did not want him to see me like this.The emotional trauma I was going through was just too much to bear, too much to bottle up and too much to overlook.How could Ophelia accuse me of trying to harm Vanessa and Braden stood there and did not caution her, he probably sees me as a murderer too.

Ophelia pushed open her room door with great pain firmly clenching onto her broken orbs. Tears rolled down her cheeks as the uncomfortable realization hit her.Her plan did not work at all. Thinking that she had the upper hand in this situation, Camilla was the one winning Braden's heart without carving out any plots.The temperature in the room seethed to rise as her balled fists started to turn white at her knuckle, it seemed like all hell was loose on her path.She roared out in frustration and grabbed whatever she could get a hold of. Without thinking twice of the consequences, she threw it to the floor and broke her belongings into pieces.She was boiling in extreme rage, the thoughts of Braden having sex with Camilla got her more livid than seeing them relate consistently."Camilla curse you! You will die and suffer! I hate you! You stole my husband from me. You think you have won right but I will steal your happiness from you, you will not survive in this mansion I promise yo