CHAPTER 62: Under Love’s Illusion
“NOOOO!”
I rose from my bed, catching every air I can breathe in. My hand, as if reaching for something, dropped to my thigh wearily. Ophelia, Magnus, and Dakota—the dream could not be any more vivid. I can remember every important details from the time I became Ophelia to the point where she… died at Magnus’ father’s hand. It felt so heavy. There was something that dragged me to the trap named misery. I was familiar to this kind of emptiness… this hollowness. It was very similar after what I dreamed off the other night. Then, the memory hit me like an unwelcomed bullet because the sadness it can bring is unacceptable. I was still trying to process it. Remembering what happened to Terra in my dream exhausted every remaining energy I had in my body. I cou
