Ophelia
The next week passed by slowly. Dad, Noah, and Oliver would take turns visiting me during the day. They would bring me fresh clothes and Henry would make me a special basket with my favorite foods. Every day he had something different in the basket for me. When the doctors released Damian, he went back to the compound to grab some clothes and stayed with me. Not only did Damian stay with me, but dad also kept guards posted at the door. I hated having security, and I knew it was not going to get any better once I got home. Liam came by once before leaving to go back to New York City. Dad had bought me a new phone and I was able to call Sam, Chase, and Tyler. They still had no idea what had happened, so I had to come up with a lie. When dad cancelled my birthday party, he apparently did not give a reason, he had Ben send out a mass email letting everyone know my party was cancelled.
Finally, the day arrived for me to go home. I woke up excited that morning knowing that I was finally going to go home and sleep in my own bed and soak in my big tub. I could not wait. While Damian was busy getting all my clothes packed up, Noah and Oliver came into the room. They had brought me some fresh clothes. I went to the bathroom and took a quick shower then got dressed. I sat back down on the bed and waited for the doctor to come in and release me.
"Are you ready to be home?" Oliver asked.
"Oh god yes! I want a long bath and I want to climb into my bed and sleep without nurses coming in at all hours of the night to check my vitals."
The doctor finally came into the room and gave me one more exam than I signed the papers and was finally released. Noah and Oliver walked down to the truck and the nurse brought in a wheelchair and brought me downstairs while Damian followed with my bags.
When we got downstairs, I saw that Noah and Oliver had brought a whole team of guys with them. There were two extra trucks with three men per truck, plus Noah, Oliver, and Damian. All armed. I looked at Noah and he stood there with a huge smile spread across his face.
"Really? You really had to bring so many people to follow us home?" I asked annoyed.
"Fuck yes I did. I wanted to bring more, but Oliver talked me out of it. I settled for six.”
I rolled my eyes, "So, this is how it's going to be from now on huh?"
"Until I say otherwise. You now have a fucking team. So, suck it up buttercup. Get used to it."
"Whatever," I said, as I got up from the wheelchair and got into the back seat of the Escalade.
Damian put my bags in the back of the truck and got in the back seat on the other side. Noah and Oliver got in the front seats and we drove home with one Knight XV driving in front of us and one behind us. This was ridiculous. If they thought for one second I was going to be escorted around like this, they had another thing coming.
We finally got to the compound and drove down the driveway to the front of the main house. Dad and Phil were standing outside waiting. When the truck stopped dad walked over and opened my back door helping me out of the truck.
Phil came over to me and gave me a big hug, "Welcome home Ophelia."
"Thank you, Phil. I am extremely glad to be home."
Phil walked ahead and opened the front door. Henry, Liz, and some of the other staff were standing in the foyer.
"Welcome home." They each said, as they gave me hugs.
"Aww. Thank you. I am so happy to be home. Henry, thank you so much for the baskets every day and Liz thank you for packing me fresh clothes."
"You are very welcome Ophelia, I tried to make each of the baskets with some of your favorites. I could not let you eat hospital food." Henry said laughing.
"Oh honey, I know how horrible hospital gowns are, and I was not going to let your father or brothers pack your clothes. You don't have to thank me." Liz laughed.
"Well. Thank you very much. It meant so much to me. If you all will excuse me though, I am in desperate need of a long hot bath."
I gave everyone a hug again and walked upstairs. Damian followed me and brought my bags up to my room. I felt so relieved to be home and so overwhelmed. I walked out onto the balcony and stood there looking out over the property. It was so beautiful. The trees were changing colors and the air was crisp and cool.
Damian walked out onto the balcony and stood behind me, placing his hands on my shoulders, "Do you want anything?"
I turned to face him, "No. I want to bathe and go to bed. Thank you for staying with me at the hospital. I enjoyed our late-night talks."
"You're very welcome. I'm going to head to the bunkhouse. If you need me just let me know." He kissed me on the forehead then turned and walked out of my room.
I walked into the bathroom, flipped on the lights, went over to the large Jacuzzi tub, and turned on the water. I grabbed one of my favorite lavender bath bombs, dropped it in and got undressed. I stood there naked for a moment and saw my reflection in the mirror. I still had bruises and some of the bite marks were still visible. My face was still bruised, and my neck was still black and blue. Tears fell from my eyes as I examined my reflection. I couldn't believe this is what I looked like.
I lowered myself down into the tub, the hot water felt so good. I leaned back, closed my eyes, and soaked.
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Damian
Ophelia was finally home, but I was more nervous than ever before. Jax and Ben's search had not come up with anything yet. The rat was still out there which meant Ophelia was still in danger. After I left Ophelia's room, I walked back to the bunkhouse. When I walked in, Jax saw me and called me into his office.
"Is Ophelia getting settled in?" Jax asked, closing the door to his office.
"Yeah. She's upstairs in her room. Have you found anything yet?"
He took a seat behind his desk, "We haven't found a fucking thing yet."
"So, what does that mean?"
"That means that whoever it is, is fucking smart and they know how to cover their tracks or their fucking dumb and are not getting paid to be a rat. Either way, Ophelia is not totally safe here. Not if it's someone within the compound."
"Is there another house we can take her to? I can get some guys together that I trust and know, and we take her somewhere else for a while."
"Mitch will never go for that. I can try to talk to him about it and about moving her somewhere else. I can almost guarantee you he will not allow that. Not with her just now getting home, he's not letting her out of his sight for a while."
“We need to figure out something.”
"I'll talk to him. I really thought our guys were loyal but after all this, I don't even know who to trust anymore."
"I know there are some loyal guys here. There are some that I would trust with my life. And I think most of the men here are loyal, but I think we may have a bad actor somewhere."
"Yeah. One that knows how to cover his tracks too. Ben is diving deeper, so maybe he will eventually find something, and we can handle this fucking rat like we need to."
"I agree. Until then, I'm going to make sure that I am around O as much as possible. Just so that I can know she is safe."
"Okay. You do what you need to do, and if Ben finds something, I will let you know."
"Yes. Please do. I want first crack at the motherfucker who is behind all of this."
"I know you do and I'm going to make sure you get your chance. Go ahead and get some rest man, we will talk again later."
"Will do." I stood and shook Jax's hand and walked out of his office to my room.
I laid down on the couch when I got into my room. I have not been sleeping much since I heard what had happened to Ophelia. I could not imagine the pain she was going through right now. She did not deserve any of this.
Ophelia A few weeks after the accident, James decided to go back to Paris, he tried convincing dad to let me go with him, but that was a dead end. Dad was not letting me leave which pissed off James. I overheard several arguments between dad and James and James swore he was never coming back. I’m still not sure why it was such a big ordeal and every time I ask dad or Noah and Oliver about it; they tell me not to worry about it. The past several months have been very tough though.I’ve been talking with a psychologist twice a week and she’s helping me deal with my emotions. It took a while before I let Sam, Chase or Tyler come to the house. I didn’t want them to see what had happened to me. I could not bring myself to talk about what happened with anyone other than my therapist. Damian comes up almost every day and sits with me on the balcony. He’s been amazing and it’s been nice getting to know him even more.
Damian "WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE?" I yelled at the receptionist at the spa. She was visibly shaken by my tone, but I was in no mood to give a shit, "I-I don't know.” “Spas don’t take this long. SO, WHERE THE FUCK DID SHE GO?" "M-Maybe out the back door. No one is supposed to use that exit though." Apparently amid my yelling, the lady that let them out the back door heard the commotion and walked to the front. "I let her and Samantha out the back door. They said they were trying to avoid people in the front and I'm guessing you are those people," she sneered at me. Did this bitch really say that to me? Who the fuck does she think she is? I was seriously about to lose my shit all over this fucking spa. "You did what?" "I let her and Samantha out the back.” she repeated. Tightening my hands into fists a
Damian We got to the address that Ben had sent. I looked around trying to figure out where the fuck the club was. I saw a limo driver get out of his vehicle to smoke a cigarette. I walked over to him, "Excuse me. Have you seen this girl?" I asked, showing him a picture of Ophelia. "She's in the club." he said, pointing to an old building. "The club? Where?" "Underground man. Walk over to the door and say the password." "Thanks." I walked over to the metal door. I knocked and a small window opened, and I could see a man's face on the other side. "Password." he said. The one thing I’ve learned from working for Mitch the last few years, is that the Geno name goes a long way. Just about everyone in the underground world knows who he is and knows not to fuck with him. Even though I had no clue what the password could be, I had something even better, "I'm lo
Ophelia When we left the hotel, we drove through town and found a cute little breakfast café. Damian parked out front. We went inside and took a seat at an empty booth. A young waitress walked over and gave us each a menu and poured us coffee. "Hey, I'm Sarah, how are you this morning handsome," she said, flirting with Damian. "We're good. Thanks." He smiled. "I'll give you some time to look over your menu." she said, smiling at Damian and walked off. I raised an eyebrow at Damian and whispered, "Did she like not see me or something?" Damian blushed and shrugged his shoulders. I could tell he thought it was funny. A little while later, the waitress walked back to our table. "What can I get for you?" she asked, trying to sound sexy. "Yeah. I'll have your breakfast sampler," he said, smiling back at her. Then the waitress looked at me. "What do
Damian When we got back to the compound, I brought Ophelia inside to her father's office. He told her to take a seat and dismissed me. I went back to the truck and pulled it around to the garage then walked back to the bunkhouse. I walked in and went to my room. I needed a shower. I got undressed and stepped in the shower and washed up. As I stood there letting the water run over my head, I couldn't help but think about seeing Ophelia with another guy. That shit killed me. I wanted her to be mine. Only mine. I didn't want to see her with another man. I got out of the shower and realized that Ophelia still had my jacket. I put on a pair of grey track pants, a white t-shirt, and my white sneakers. I walked out of the bunkhouse and up to the main house. I walked in and saw Phil, "What do you need Damian?" he asked. "Ophelia still has my jacket. I think I left my wallet in it," I responded w
Damian If anyone could help me with what I had planned it was Mr. Henry and Ms. Liz. They basically ran the house along with Phil. I knew who to go to for help.I walked to the kitchen and saw Henry and hisassistants getting ready to start cooking dinner, "Hey Mr. Henry. Could I ask you a favor?" "Sure Damian. What do you need?" "How hard would it be to get a picnic basket for tonight?" He looked at me confused, "What do you need that for?" "I'm taking Ophelia out and thought about maybe getting a basket with some wine and some of her favorite treats." He lifted his hands and walked over to me and gave me a hug, "It's about time!" "Wait what?" "Nothing. Forget I said that. What time do you want that basket for?" "7:30 okay?" "Perfect! I'll have it ready for you."
Ophelia “Nice truck.” He opened the door for me and helped me in, “Thank you, baby girl. I got it a few months ago.” He closed the door, walked around, and got in the driver seat, “This is for you,” he said, handing me a beautiful red rose. I put the rose to my nose and smelled it, “It’s beautiful. Thank you.” He started the truck and drove down the driveway and out the front gate, “So where are we going?” I asked. He looked at me and grinned, “You’ll see.” “So not even a little hint?” “The only hint I’m giving you is this, it’s something you’ve never done before.” I looked at him confused. What the hell does that mean? I leaned over and rubbed my hand against the side of his face, Oliver really did leave a big ass bruise. “You shouldn’t have gone up against Oliver like that.” “Why not? “B
Ophelia After a while of playing in the water, we decided it was time to get out. Being that I was completely naked, Damian got out first and walked to his truck. He opened the back door, pulled out two towels, then walked back to the water. I swam toward the beach until I could stand up. I walked to Damian and wrapped myself up in the towel. Being cold and wet sucked, but it was still fun playing in the water. We dried off, got dressed and got back into the bed of the truck. I laid down next to Damian, he put his arm around me and pulled me close.He covered us with a blanket, and we laid there for a while enjoying the moment. I was ready to drift off to sleep when Damian looked at his watch and realized it was 1am, “I need to get you home baby girl.” He whispered in my ear. “Aww do we have to?” “Yeah. I got range training in the morning.” “Again?” “Yep. Ever since