Chapter 189: Hidden Concern
Ophelia stood at the edge of the training field, her teeth clenched in frustration as she concentrated intently on her target. Her fingers gripped the bowstring with a fierce determination, and her breath came in tight, controlled bursts. Her eyes glowed with a fierce, golden hue, reflecting her agitation. The arrow was drawn back, and with a sudden, explosive release, it shot toward the target. But before it could reach its mark, Nikolai appeared out of thin air, effortlessly catching the arrow mid- flight.
Ophelia gasped, taken aback by his sudden, almost casual, intervention.
“Darling,” Nikolai said with a teasing smile, his sharp, handsome features illuminated by the morning sun.
She scowled, not in the mood for his games. “I will split your skull. Get out.”
Nikolai’s eyes twinkled with mischief. “Oh? You’re upset with me?” He feigned surprise, his grin widening.
“Go to hell,” Ophelia snapped, her voice laced with anger as she notched another arrow. She aimed with precision an
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