Novel & Cerita Why Ophelia Couldn't Leave

Ryder pov Seeing Olivia sleeping peacefully I slipped out of the room quietly. I couldn't get the sad look on Ophelia's face when I had to leave her to go to the hospital when Olivia called. I wasn't going to leave her, but Olivia was crying over the phone, and I just had to go meet her. I didn't tell Ophelia because she has been blaming herself lately and punishing herself over little things. She has a big heart and that is why she always tries to fix things and people. But she has to know she can't fix everybody.

"But I want to face this head-on, Demitri. Running away will prove nothing. I want to face them and let them see that I'm not guilty at all so I don't have to hide." "Ophelia, you don't understand..." "Understand what? The palace will soon be in chaos, and your Father will condemn you for running me away. I don't want that to happen. I don't want to stain your reputation and make you look bad. You think this, running away, will make everything better? No, Demitri. No. It will just make everything worse. What you should do is surrender me–" "Surrender you? What the fuck is that?!'

At the doorway, I paused. Ophelia stood there. Waiting. Her eyes met mine, calm and certain. “How could you?” I asked. She tilted her head slightly. “I did what was needed.” “I trusted you.” “And that was your mistake.” The words came without pause. “Why?” I asked. “Because you were never meant to lead,” she said. “You don’t have the strength for it.” My hands curled at my sides. “You won’t keep this,” I said. She gave a small smile.

I let out a shaky breatth. . “Then be scared. But don’t lie to yourself.” Ophelia stood and brushed invisible lint from her robe .” Not now. Not with what’s coming.” “What is coming?” “Whatever Xavier has planned” She looked over her shoulder at me. “it’s only just beginning.” When she left, I was alone again. The silence returned, but this time, it carried something heavier than stillness. It carried a choice, one I wasn't sure I wanted to make yet

~Kiara I looked around and I was still where I stood, at the edge of the window. Had it all been in my head or was I really losing my mind? “Get her” He ordered the guards “And lock her up again.” He ordered. No… no… no.. I could not afford to return to the pit hole. It was terrible and was definitely going to make me miserable. “Please! I promise not to try to run away henceforth. I cannot return to that stinking hell” I pleaded as I watched him walk away but he refused to lend me a listening ear as he continued walking away.

I answered Whiz truthfully. “That poses a few different problems for us June bug. The first being I can’t change her identity again without changing her appearance completely. We had Clara cut and style her hair differently but due to the pregnancy we couldn’t dye it and that red hair of hers is hard to hide. Secondly without a new picture to go with her new appearance creating new documentation is completely out of the picture. For now, she is stuck being Ophelia which means we need to find somewhere even more remote than Mentone.” Whiz sighed deeply before continuing on. “I know you aren’t a fan of asking for favors but I think the time has come to call in Hawk. He is the only one I know t

Quickly, Victoria sidestepped, rushing out like someone being chased by a dog. "Shameless man!!! You're a good-for-nothing fellow indeed. I guess I shouldn't't have married you in the first place. You seem to disgust me now." Ophelia slipped the tiny bottle into her back pocket, then walked off to ascend the stairs, only to return downstairs with her belongings. She was finally leaving. Leaving me for good... She looked at me once more with teary eyes, then left without a word.

"No, it isn't. You can't expect me to leave you here just because of some information." Ophelia chuckled at my insistence. "I am not going to be a prisoner. I left the coven because the number one prerequisite of being a coven sister was that I could not help anyone who wasn't affiliated with her coven without the expressed permission of the supreme. So please, just ask your questions." That did put my heart to rest a little. But it didn't make it any better that people who needed the help of Ophelia would lose that because of me.

She interrupted sharply. The silence stretched between them. It was painful and heavy. Evans watched as Ophelia stepped back slowly. “We are done, for today.” She turned immediately. “Ophelia.” “Tomorrow, this same spot.” She said. “And lastly, figure things out yourself before dragging others into absolute chaos.” And just like that, she left. She did not look back or stop. The forest became quiet after Ophelia left, leaving only Evans in the clearing. His chest rose and fell unevenly as his emotions took control. The cold wind brushed past him while her words lingered in his mind.