OPHELIA'S POV
My life was a complete mess filled with chaos and jeopardy. I can't remember the last time I smiled brightly or even laughed at something funny. Living in this room was like a prison without bars. Their snickers of mockery, their laughter felt like thorns to my flesh and their pretense of pity hovered around me like smoke.
The place I had once called my home was now my hell on Earth. Rosa had berated me for not channeling my powers into killing Eric and my enemies. I couldn't help but blame myself for being too soft. This was the only weakness I had and wanted to overcome.
But this time around, I would not hesitate. I'd control Killian and Boma like the way I did before and make them turn against each other.
And Eric? I would make him suffer until he bows to my feet a
