𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐘|(𝐄.𝐁)

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Ophelia's pov
Erich and I walked into the house, and I felt my heart drop to my ass as I saw Anastasia sitting on the couch, scrolling through her phone. I looked at Erich.

"Take Nikolai upstairs." I whispered and he walked by. Anastasia's eyes went to Erich and quickly looked behind her. Her smile brightened as she saw me.

"Ophelia, how are you?" She asked and stood up. I rolled my eyes.

"I'm fine." I whispered and she nodded.

"Let me take you to your room. We have a few rules here, so listen intently." I said and she took her suitcase. We upstairs to the third floor, and I showed her, her room.

"Thank you, Ophelia." She whispered and I sighed. I leaned against the drawer, staring at her.

"Listen, I have a few rules."

"Go for it."

"Don't bring any of your lovers here."

"Okay."

"No drinking, or drugs."

"Fine."

"You can use the kitchen, just clean up after yourself."

"I do that at your fathers house already." She said and I sighed.

She's really not making this easy for me.

"Anastasia I'm trying to be nice, but you're making it hard for me."

"How am I making it hard for you?"

"Should I start how you fucked up my parents marriage?" I asked and she sighed.

"Ophelia I really didn't."

"Yes you did, you seduced my father!"

"I did not!"

"You know what, fuck you." I spat, but I felt her grab my wrist, forcing me to look at her.

"Ophelia I wasn't the one who broke up your parents marriage."

"Bullshit."

"Why can't you just believe me?"

"Because you're a liar." I spat and she groaned frustratingly.

"I'm going to tell you the fucking truth. Your father told your mother that he wants to get divorced August 5th. Your father and I met September 18th." She said and I turned my head in confusion.

"W-What?"

"There. I promised your father that I wouldn't say anything, but I'm so sick of it. It wasn't me who broke your parents relationship, it was your father." She said and I didn't respond.

"You can not believe me, or hate me for the rest of your god damn life, but you should just know the truth." She said, and I simply walked out, going back downstairs.

I should've known.
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"What happened?" Erich asked, both of us at the kitchen now.

"A lot of shit in too little time." I muttered and exhaled, sipping the tea that Erich made me. Erich grabbed my waist, pulling me close to him and kissing my forehead. I felt his hand touching my ass, making a chuckle want to escape my throat which I declined.

"Can you tell me what happened?" He asked.

"It wasn't Anastasia's fault that my parents broke up. It was my fathers." I said and he sighed.