Chapter 135: Compassion

"You genuinely believe that this will make me feel better?" Ophelia asked with a hint of skepticism as she looked at Nikolai. Nikolai’s lips curled into a mischievous grin. "Darling, I'm not exactly accustomed to showing compassion." Ophelia’s lips twitched into a smile as she closed her eyes, relishing the warmth of his hands against her skin. "Thank you," she whispered. Nikolai’s laughter was soft and surprised. He had not expected such a genuine expression of gratitude. Releasing her face from his gentle grasp, he ran his fingers soothingly through the back of her head. As he toyed with her hair, she occasionally opened her eyes to meet his, finding comfort in their warmth. The tenderness in his eyes was a stark contrast to their usual crimson glare. Instead of the usual darkness, his eyes now held a softness, a quality that spoke of innocence and care. "Is it working?" Nikolai asked, a playful edge in his voice. "Huh?" Ophelia was lost in the depth of his gaze. Nikolai’s lip