"No, that’s not the problem. I have several things bugging and I would like you to explain everything to ," I revealed, and I noticed Ophelia’s expression change before she suddenly let out a soft sigh.
She raised her upper body and settled so she was only sitting on my crotch.
"To be honest, I have been expecting you to ask these questions. Let guess—the first question is why I didn’t co directly to you after finding your current incarnation, and the other question should be why I set you up with Zella and whether Zella is really my daughter, right?" she asked, and I nodded my head.
She paused for a few monts and let out another soft sigh.
"I am really sorry about everything. No matter what reason I give, it doesn’t justify my actions, but I’ll reveal why I did everything either way," she said and began explaining.
"The reason why I didn’t co for you in this current reincarnation is because of Derek. You were still clueless back then; it would have been stupid to try convincing you that I was your woman. When I got married to you, it had already been thousands of years, long before even Duke was born. I realized that with each reincarnation, you got weaker and were easily hunted, which hurt deeply. So I began devising my own plans and collaborated with Edgar to help create a pod. You were created using Jill’s and Derek’s DNA."
"It isn’t like your other reincarnations that were easily hunted by gods. You seem more cautious and powerful this ti around, but I was still watching patiently, waiting for the day you and I would reunite."
"As for Zella, the truth is that Zella is an experint of mine. She was also birthed in one of those pods, except she has no idea about it yet. At first, I didn’t see Zella as my daughter. I only saw her as a tool, ant to test you, my Husband—"
"Wait, what do you an test ? She fucking got pregnant and had a kid while you watched. It could have been you instead of using her like that!" I interrupted. Her body jerked slightly as I raised my voice, but I cald down afterward.
"I’m sorry for shouting at you," I said.
"It’s fine. Just be patient with , I’ll explain everything," Ophelia replied.
"As you know, witches and vampires can’t have a child. So Zella was my experint to solve that problem, because in the past you and I were unable to conceive a child no matter how hard we tried. It broke down, and I began looking for ways around it. Zella was the perfect test subject, so I set her up with you."
"When she got pregnant, I manipulated her and made her not tell you about it, making it seem like she cheated on you, all because I was jealous of her closeness with you. I wanted her out of the picture. Honestly, the truth is I didn’t really care about Zella or her pregnancy. I was only glad that my experint worked, and I carried it out on myself."
"However, I couldn’t bring myself to end Zella. She saw as a mother, and I felt really bad about doing sothing to her. So I just hid her and let her stay here. She gave birth to Xander, and just like that I gradually began to see her as my daughter, even though I hated my decision. I wish I could undo everything, all because of my selfishness. I’ve co to accept Zella as my daughter, but how would she feel if she learns the truth?" Ophelia said, tears dripping from her eyes.
"..."
I was speechless for a mont. I knew Ophelia wasn’t the goody–goody type of woman. In my previous lives, I had t a lot of won—so good, so bad. But what they all had in common was that my wives loved .
What Ophelia did was sothing I would consider going too far. I don’t know how Zella would react if she learned all this. At the sa ti, her research is what led to having access to most of my powers again. And then there’s that woman too... that Goddess.
"You’re not saying anything. Are you still mad at ?" Ophelia asked, and I shook my head.
"I’m not mad. I’m just in shock. So many things were hidden from . I have no idea about many things—things I don’t rember. Fragnted mories," I said, and Ophelia leaned forward, pressing her lips against mine.
"Everything will be okay. Besides, I said I wanted to tell you sothing. Don’t let that ruin the mood," Ophelia said.
"What is that?"
"I... AM... FINALLY... PREGNANT," she said in a sexy, low voice while I simply stared at her.
She looked stunned by my reaction, and suddenly I laughed and pulled her into a hug.
"I already know what you wanted to tell . You could have made it more mysterious, you know? It was written all over your face," I said, patting her back.
"Really? What a bumr. I thought you were going to jump around in excitent."
"I’m sorry. It’s probably because I was left in a bad mood after learning so things, but I’m fine now. How do I make it up to you?" I asked.
"It’s fine. If you want to make it up to , let’s stay in this position like this until we get tired," Ophelia said.
"How will you explain it to Zella?" I asked.
"She won’t be seeing anyti soon. After reuniting with you, she rarely talks to . I guess she’s happy to be with you once again. I will tell her the truth later. Of course, I’ll only tell her how I ended up with you and not the whole story," Ophelia revealed.
I spent so more ti with Ophelia, and we ended up having sex. It was one of the most passionate tis, and I ended up blowing a huge load inside her.
Right now, I’m standing in front of Alphonso, who’s already asleep on the couch. It’s as if he has entered a semi-slumber.
"Man, this is bad. He hasn’t taken a rest in a long ti," I muttered, looking at him sleep like a baby after getting this junk working back.
Since I don’t want to forcefully wake him, I lift him off the ground, carrying him on my back like a drunk friend, and leave Ophelia’s place.
I will return here soon, to fulfill the one request Ophelia has made. It was a request I didn’t expect her to ask.
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