Ophelia
It turned out Elina was different. She was free with me and she eventually made me free with her. She brought my food alongside hers to eat with me.
She had a good sense of humor, cracking me up every time. “You know you can stop smiling sheepishly,” she teased.
“Your story is interesting” I shrugged my shoulders and continued stuffing food in my mouth.
She shook her head, making her blond hair fall on her face. I took time roaming my eyes through her features. She was beautiful. The kind of beauty that makes men turn and gasp.
“If you don't stop staring at me like that, I might think you are gay”
“I might as well give it a thought,” I said, and she rolled her eyes. “Flirt,” she teased.
“Want to see something?” She asked when we finished our food. I nodded my head and she took my hand in hers, taking me with her.
We stopped in the middle of an array of roses. “A garden?” I asked, looking around in awe.
“Yes, this is my mum's favorite place in the house. She comes here to clear her head,” she said and I went to the white roses. I picked one and inhaled deeply, savoring the delicate scent.
“I want to stay here forever,” I said happily, running to the red roses to pick one. I inhaled the red roses, savoring the delicate scent also.
Roses are my best flowers. They have their way of consoling you and making you feel beautiful and loved.
While others loved either the white or red roses, I love the combination of the two. It meant a lot to me.
“I have always wanted my own garden as a child, my dad would always buy roses for mum and get one for me as well. I will keep them beside me when I go to bed” I smiled at the memory.
There were memories I wanted to relive. “You can have one, just tell Ryder” I gave her a forced smile and nodded my head.
There was no way he was going to do that for me, so what was the point of asking? “Let's stay here for a while,” I said and sat down on the grass.
She looked at me surprised. “What?” I asked when she was still standing.
“I just thought—” she stopped and shook her head. “Nothing” she finally said and sat down with me.
I found it amusing, but I didn’t say anything. I just sat there, feeding my eyes with as many roses as I could
At one point, I was lost in the sweet memories I had when I was little.
It was a beautiful morning when Dad and Mum took me and Olivia to the pack to play as they had an urgent errand to attend to. The pack was my favorite place because there was a small garden there with different flowers.
Olivia was not a fan of flowers so she always went to the playgrounds to play.
I picked a handful of roses and went to where I was playing, dumping it all over her, laughing humorously at her expression.
“Stop it, Lia,” She whined, stamping her feet on the ground. “You are disturbing me”
“I am tired of playing alone,” I said, giving her a sad face. “Let's pick roses,” I suggested.
“I don't like picking Roses. How is that even interesting?” She asked as she went back to playing.
I went back to the little garden and sat down all alone.
“Lia” Olivia screamed my name.
“I am here,” I yelped back, and she found me.
“Why are you sitting down here all alone like a loner?” She asked, sitting down next to me.
“You don't want to play with me,” I sulked, and she pulled me closer, hugging me. “I am sorry. Should we pick roses for mummy?” She asked and I nodded eagerly.
“I will pick for Daddy also.” I stood up, and she groaned.
“Roses are for girls and not for boys”
“I don't want Daddy to be sad we got only Mum roses”
“Okay. Let's pick them before they find us.” We both giggled as we started picking the roses.
The memory brought tears to the back of my eyes.
Even though Olivia wasn't a fan of Roses, she still helped me pick it when I asked her. We were so close until I fell sick. Then we grew distant and her marriage with Ryder drew the last line.
“Ophelia” I jolted back to reality when Elina touched me. I blinked back my tears and faced her, plastering a forced smile on my face.
“You were lost in thought for a while,” she said.
“I was just remembering one of my childhood memories.” She didn't ask further.
She only smiled. “Let's go back inside. We have been gone for a while”
“Sure” I stood up and dusted my clothes.
When we reached the door, we met Ryder and the guy who pulled out the chair for me, standing by the door.
My eyes met Ryder's own. His eyes were soft which was something I don't get to see very often. “What are you two doing here?” Elina asked.
“It was getting late and we were getting worried. You two were gone for a while” The guy who I haven't still gotten his name said.
Was Ryder really worried about me? I tried searching for the truth in his eyes but he moved his gaze to Elina.
“Hi, I am David, Ryder's best cousin” I moved my eyes to David. He was tall with a lean body. He had dark brown hair with a sharp nose. He was handsome but not as handsome as Ryder.
“Liar,” Elina teased, interrupted my thoughts, and I had to shake my head to remove the thought of Ryder from my head. Him staring at me wasn't helping at all.
“Just admit it. You don't have to be jealous” I smiled at their bickering.
“Sorry for what happened earlier. It was like a bomb on them” he turned to me. I smiled at him and nodded.
“Nice meeting you David”
“You have a beautiful smile,” he complimented me with a soft grin, and I felt my cheeks heat up. Before I could respond, Ryder cleared his throat, taking my attention off David.
His eyes were no longer soft but it was replaced with his usual indifference look.
“Let's head inside,” he said, and we all nodded.
“I am going to introduce you to everyone in the–” She didn't get to complete her sentence when a sudden crash rang out. It was sharp and shattering as if something heavy has smashed to the floor. I felt a cold splash hit my face and I froze. I felt the liquid trickling from my face to my neck and some on my cloths and the rest inside my clothes.
I heard Elina gasp behind me loudly. I looked down at my clothes already ruined.
What on earth is happening?
Ophelia “I’m sorry,” a voice said, and I looked up. The woman holding the tray of what had just crashed was staring at me with an unsettling glint in her eyes.“I didn’t see you there… I mean, I didn’t see anyone there,” she added, glancing over at Ryder, her expression shifting instantly. “I didn’t mean to spill the wine on her. It slipped from my hands” She moved closer, pretending to help me clean up but she was only making it worse by spreading the stain further across my dress.“Sophia, stop it—you’re making it worse,” Elina snapped.“It’s not like the dress looks expensive, so it shouldn’t be too hard to clean up,” Sophia muttered, her tone dripping with sarcasm. I held her gaze, struggling to stay calm and trying to read her intentions.“Elina, please take Ophelia to the bathroom so she can clean up,” Ryder said, and my eyes shot to him.“That’s all you have to say to her?” I asked, disbelief tightening my voice.“She apologized for spilling the wine on you. What else is there
OpheliaImmediately I entered the living room, Ryder's eye met mine from across the room. His eyes lingered on me.His eyes trailed slowly over me, from my head to my feet, pausing just briefly enough that I noticed. When our eyes met again, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he turned away as if brushing off a thought."Looks like Ryder's more affected by you than he wants to show," Elina whispered in my ear before she walked off toward David, leaving me with that thought lingering. Affected by me? I looked at him again but his attention was already on something else. I think she is reading his expression wrong.Before I could cross the room after Elina, Sandra stepped into my path. “I am really sorry, Ophelia, for everything you've been put through. I should have prevented all this.”“None of this is your fault, Sandra. It would have happened eventually, regardless.” I smiled at her.She pulled me into a warm hug taking me by surprise, and I could feel the genuine care radiating from her
Ophelia Sophia’s smirk told me she was enjoying every second of my discomfort, and I could feel everyone’s eyes on me, waiting.“Um…” I laughed nervously, glancing down at my hands. “That’s a bit personal, don’t you think?”“Come on, Ophelia,” Elina nudged me gently. “It’s all in good fun.”I took a deep breath, deciding to keep my answer as vague as possible. “Well… yes, I suppose I have.”There was a ripple of murmurs, and a few raised eyebrows, “Alright, who’s the person?”Then I noticed Ryder, leaning against the back of the couch, his gaze fixed on me with a curious intensity that made my heart skip.If I call Ryder's name, it will raise more questions. Questions I don't want to answer. Before I could go back on my decision, I blurted the first name I could think of. “Dave,” I said slowly and added, “my friend from work”There was silence for a moment.David, as if sensing my discomfort, spun the bottle again. This time it landed on him. “Truth,” he said, grinning, clearly eager
Ophelia After changing into my navy blue satin pajamas, I stared back at my reflection in the mirror. The bathroom was more luxurious than my entire apartment in London and it was freaking me out.Knowing I would be sharing a room with Ryder that night was messing with my sanity. After the kiss we shared, we have not said a word to each other. We were just avoiding each other's gaze, more like I was avoiding his gaze but he was no different.Letting out a deep breath, I made my way out of the bathroom. He was sitting on the bed, scrolling through his mobile. Realizing I was in the room, he lifted his head and spared me a glance.I ignored him and went to the dressing table. I combed my hair to remove all the tangles I got from the shower. Letting my hair loose, I contemplated whether to join him or the bed or not.I was relieved when he stood from the bed and walked out of the room. Using that chance, I hopped on the bed, covering my body with the duvet and keeping my mobile by the b
OpheliaAt the loud voice, the head cook ran into the dining room. “Who made this food?” Sophia asked again. “I am sorry if there is an issue with the food, ma; it won’t happen again,” the head cook apologized, bowing his head.Nothing was wrong with the food, I prepared them myself. I looked at everyone's faces as they ate the food. Their expressions were unreadable.“I just need to know the person who made the food,” Sophia insisted. The head cook raised his head and looked at me but didn't say anything.“Sophia I-” “I made the food, ma,” the head cook answered, breaking my sentences off. This could cost him his job. Maybe I shouldn't have gone to the kitchen but I was still confused. Nothing was wrong with the food.I took my fork and ate the pancake on it. It was okay!“This is the best food you have ever made,” Sophia said, and others nodded in approval, their faces smiling.Hearing that, my chewing slowed down and my heart calmed down.“It tastes so good. Aunty, I might stea
OpheliaAs Ryder drove, I couldn't help but glance at Ryder's profile. The hard lines of his face softened slightly, his usual tension seemed to fade away. I turned to him, catching a slight smile on his face, subtle but real. "Where are we going?" I asked, the curiosity bubbling up. I was not able to contain my curiosity."You will see," he replied, his eyes on the road, still with that hint of a smile. He didn't say anything else, leaving me in suspense. We left the busy city streets behind and drove into the open countryside. Trees and fields surrounded us, and a soft breeze filtered in through the windows.Eventually, Ryder pulled off the main road and onto a narrow road leading to a hilltop. He parked the car and looked over at me, something unreadable in his eyes. “Come on,” he said, opening his door and stepping outConfusion was etched on my face. Was he trying to lure me to the hilltop and kill me? Or push me from the top? If he, by chance, kills me, nobody will know what h
Ophelia Getting back, we went to get Ryder and I spent the rest of my day with him. Ryder had work to do so he was locked up in his home office. The house wasn't cold as it was and a flicker of hope rose in me. Maybe, just maybe it can be good for me.The next morning, I woke up early and got to the kitchen to make breakfast for Ryan and Ryder. After a few minutes in the kitchen, I was done and pleased with my work. I went to Ryder's room and knocked on the door.Immediately, the door opened and Ryder stood In front of me, dressed in a suit. His hair was styled and he smelt so nice.“Good afternoon, I greeted him and he raised an eyebrow. “Breakfast is ready,” I said, smiling softly.He looked at me for a few moments before giving me the answer that sunk my hope. “I am not hungry”“Please feed Ryan; he has been up for some while,” he added as he was already walking out the hall.What changed between the previous day and now? Why did he act so cold to me? He looked more distant to m
OpheliaWhen we entered the house, Ryder started instructing his guards while I went to put Ryan on my bed so that he could sleep well. When I returned to the living room, Ryder had dismissed the guards.As I stepped into the living room, his eyes turned to me, stormy and dark.“Did you even think for a second?” He started, his voice calm. But I knew and could feel the undercurrent of anger beneath his voice. “ How could you leave the house without the driver?” “I didn't think of a need to go with him. I knew my way” I answered, careful not to make him more angry.“Exactly. You didn't think. Do you know what would have happened to you if I had not come there at the right time? Should I tell you what was going to go wrong?” He asked, his voice raising as he spoke.“I am sorry. I didn't know all this was going to happen. I just wanted to get groceries. I didn't know people were going to recognize me so quickly and even judge me”He scoffed with a mocking look. “Of course, anyone would