Tangled By Fate

Chapter 551  OVIOR'S FEELINGS

It happened instantly that he didn't have the time to react. After dropping her to the bedroom, he teleported to the best clothing store for women. He remembered that Arthur also bought clothes for Veronica from here. Her clothes were simple and elegant. It suited her taste. He recalled what kind of clothes Dorothy liked. She didn't wear simple clothes. Her clothes were always bright and colorful. He liked the way she always dressed up. It reminded him of spring. She became his spring amid his dark life. She was his spring. He ordered a few clothes remembering her size. The tailor was a magician too. She immediately made dresses for Dorothy and packed them for Ovior. While the dresses were being made, Ovior went to the jewelry shop and bought as many as he could. Dorothy liked jewelry with colorful stones. She used to match jewelry with her dresses. At home, she liked to wear flower crowns. He teleported back to the tower with boxes of jewelry and clothes. He wanted to go to his room directly but thinking about a girl alone in the room, he decided not to. He knocked on the door and entered the bedroom. That's how he ended up seeing the scenario he dreamed of a long time ago.

However, he had no preparation for seeing what he dreamed of seeing a long time ago. He didn't think while he went shopping, she would take a bath. He thought she would be resting. Unexpected situations always delay the right decision – the same happened to him.

That's why, he couldn't restrain himself. His eyes wantonly scanned her, saving every little detail in his mind. The moment he realized what he was doing, it was a bit too late. Dorothy's face was dyed in multiple shades of red.

"…I bought clothes…" he came forward and dropped them on the bed. Then, he turned around and marched out of the room.

After the door closed, he leaned against the door and panted heavily. He could feel his body growing warm. Something was irritably warm and excited in between his legs. He covered his face and inhaled sharply. It took him a long while to erase the image for the time being. 'I should have apologized,' he thought after calming down. He contemplated if he should apologize later on or not. It would be rude not to do it but it would also be awkward to talk about it. He didn't know what to do.

On the other side of the door, Dorothy collapsed on the bed as soon as the door closed. She dug her head into the pillow and let out a scream that only she could hear. Numerous thoughts came to her mind. She was deeply ashamed of what just happened. She harshly scolded herself. She scolded Ovior a tiny bit for coming to the room all of a sudden. Everything she said was in her head. Nothing came out of her mouth. Knowing neither of them was at fault, it was purely an accident made her sigh in helplessness. Forcing herself to her embarrassment, she sat up. She looked at the boxes. She opened them and gasped. She covered her mouth as she tried to control a sob that tried to force its way out of her mouth. Her eyes moistened and then turned red. She realized that Ovior never forgot how she dressed. All her dresses had floral designs. She liked flowers. So, her mother always ordered clothes with floral designs. She liked matching jewelry with the designs of her dress. He bought her exactly the things she wanted. Her heart filled to the brim. After waking up, she saw how Ovior took care of her. The day hadn't ended but her heart was already filled with happiness. She remembered how he cared for her in the past. The moment she realized that he still felt the same way, she couldn't stop herself feeling emotional. She gently touched the fabric as her tears dropped on the bed sheet. All of her clothes were made of high-quality silk that could only be worn by the royals and higher-ranking aristocrats. Ovior was gentle and caring toward her. Even the things he gave her could be used by the richest and most powerful people. Long ago, he couldn't do this kind of thing for her because he was poor. Now that he was capable, he showered her with the most expensive and high-quality products – that much he cared for her.

It's not the expensive materials that touched her heart. It was the thought and the way he remembered what she liked and was comfortable in. The designs of the dress changed significantly considering the latest trend but the floral pattern she liked was there. It meant that he didn't buy anything expensive just because he was rich. He bought her clothes depending on what she liked but of a better quality because he cared and was capable.

He loved her exactly how he loved her when they were young. It didn't change after all these years of separation. She was touched. After wiping her eyes, she changed into a yellow dress, dried her hair and wore a pair of earrings. When she opened the door, Ovior was not there.

'Did he go to the office?' she wondered. Her heart shuddered in nervousness as she walked in the corridor. She took a magical elevator to go to his office. While the elevator was flying like a magic carpet, she grasped her skirt until there was a crease.

When she reached in front of Ovior's office, she noticed the door open and a beautiful redhead came out of the room. She gaped at the open.

'H-how can a lady wear such revealing clothes?!' she gasped while thinking.

Being an outstanding fighter, the lady in question had some advantages. She had excellent hearing. The sound of someone gasping didn't escape her ears. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Zinnia looked at the way where Dorothy was standing. She let out a flirtatious smile.

"Oh my! What do we have here?" she playfully asked.

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