Chapter 14 Lysander couldnât shake the feeling that something was off about the ârebornâ Ophelia. A subtle but persistent distance separated them.
Her mannerisms, appearance, and voice nearly matched his memories perfectly, yet something felt wrong.
Too perfect, too polishedâlike a program running flawlessly, but lacking the truly spark of life.
Lysander shook his head. Perhaps he was just imagining things.
As they strolled handâinâhand through Columbia Universityâs campus, Lysander guided Celeste along the treeâlined paths.
They strolled past the historic buildings, pausing in front of the Hall of Distinguished Alumni.
Lysanderâs portrait immediately caught Celesteâs attention, but what truly captivated her was Navierâs photograph beside his.
âNavier was brilliant in her own rightâ, Celeste thought, âyet devoting to this man dimmed her light simply by existing. She deserved better than that fate.â
âLeaving Lysander was the wisest decision Navier had ever made. Away from his shadow, she could truly shine brighter.â
After lingering on Navierâs photograph, Celeste finally tore her gaze away and offered insincere praise.
âYou were so impressive, Lysander!â
âIf I hadnât gotten sick back then, maybe... maybe my picture would be up here next to yours.â
She lowered her head in fabricated disappointment.
Noticing her shift in mood, Lysander immediately pulled out his phone to call the university president.
âOphelia, if you still want to want to finish your studies, Iâll arrange for you to enroll. Youâll get your 21:52 The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights 19.7%
Chapter 14 degree, and if you want your name on this wall, all I have to do is make a call.â
Celeste looked up at him with manufactured delight, her eyes sparkling.
âReally? I could still go to college?â
Before her excitement could build, she lowered her head again, biting her lip uncertainly, âActually... I donât know if I should. Lysander, you know... Iâm living in someone elseâs body now. It wouldnât be fair. Even if I ever made it onto that wall, Iâd want to earn it honestly.â
She let her voice tremble, just a little. Just enough to sell the lie.
âAnd thereâs something. After much struggle, I was reborn in this girl Celeste Stanleyâs body. She couldnât bear her life anymore and jumped into the river, which give me a chance to take over.â
âI didnât tell you before because I was worried you couldnât accept it. But I wanted to be honest. I donât want to have lies between us.â
Celeste deliberately mixed truth with fiction.
Certain details would inevitably surface in Lysanderâs investigation. Better to reveal them herself -than let him discover more than she intended.
This way, when he investigated, heâd only find that the old Celeste and the current one seemed like completely different peopleâreinforcing rather than undermining her story.
Just as she anticipated, Lysanderâs suspicions largely dissolved after hearing her explanation. And his sympathy for her only deepened.
âI donât care what body youâre in. Youâre still Ophelia to me. All that matters is having you by my side.â
âWhatever you want, itâs yours. Just donât leave me again.â
âIâll call the president right now and arrange for Celeste Stanley to enroll. I wonât interfere with the wall of distinction, but please stop refusing the advantages I can provide.â
Then his tone brooked no argument as he texted the university president.
Celeste smiled with satisfaction. âOf course. Whatever you think is best.â
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Chapter 14 Even though her grades had been sufficient for Columbia in the past, her family had prevented her from attending.
Now she could finally fulfill her dream of higher education!
This was just the beginning. Everything she wantedâincluding what rightfully belonged to Navierâwould soon be hers.
Celeste lowered her eyes, concealing any trace of her true intentions behind a gentle smile.
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