Chapter 6 The moment Caspian saw the urn, his entire body froze. He recognized this urn. Ophelia had been a whimsical, dreamy girl since childhood, always fantasizing and planning ahead. She'd even planned her own funeral. She said everyone attending her funeral had to dress beautifully and handsomely, and her urn had to be the most unique kind. She also said she wanted her ashes scattered at sea, to live freely and boundlessly even in death. For this, Ophelia had paid a high price for a beautiful urn with a heart on it. Only he knew about this. But now, that urn that only he had ever seen was in Orion's hands. at this realization, Caspian's eyes filled with murderous rage as he threw a punch. he two men instantly grappled together. nlookers rushed over to pull them apart, both sporting injuries on their faces. aspian's voice was hoarse as he glared at the eerily smiling man before him: What are you saying?" How could Ophelia be in an urn? Where did you get that urn?!" Orion, I'm telling you-just for cursing Ophelia to die, I'll never keep you around again!" he corners of Orion's mouth curved upward: See? I told you and you don't believe me." Ophelia is dead." She told you on the phone last night. You chose not to believe her." How does it feel? Shocked? Heartbroken? Hahahahaha, you DESERVE it!" Caspian, someone like you doesn't deserve Ophelia's devotion, and you don't deserve to see her final moments!" So last night, the moment Ophelia passed, I had her cremated. You'll never see her one last time!" Orion's laughter grew louder and louder, but tears kept streaming down his face. Caspian was furious, veins bulging on his forehead. He struggled to get up to hit Orion again, but was stopped by his assistant who came rushing over: "Mr. Vale! Mr. Vale!" "I sent people to trace Ms. Ophelia's whereabouts and found she'd been hospitalized for the past month." "The medical records just came through-it was blood cancer." "The hospital said Ms. Ophelia passed away at this morning." "The crematorium also confirmed Ms. Ophelia was... was already cremated-" "That's impossible!!!" Caspian collapsed to his knees, head hanging low, shoulders shaking continuously. Everyone fell silent, watching the once-invincible Caspian cry soundlessly like a homeless child. Only Rosalind swallowed hard, a flash of satisfaction in her eyes as she stepped forward to support the beast like Casplan: Caspian, what's done is done. You need to move on." I'm sure Ophelia in heaven wants you to be happy too. She-" Get away!" aspian shoved Rosalind away in disgust, stumbling toward Orion. is earlier arrogance had vanished. its place was complete humility: Orion, please, tell me this is fake, right?" A month ago Ophelia was fine. How could she suddenly die?" s she angry with me? Did you all team up to trick me?" know I was wrong. I admit it, I apologize. Can you let her come out?" he man before him had bloodshot eyes, the muscles on his chiseled face trembling continuously. e looked utterly devastated. ut Orion had calmed down. e smiled: You were wrong?" Caspian, is self-deception fun?" Take a look." le reached out, handing the urn to the man before him. aspian held his breath and opened it, instantly sighing in relief, t was empty inside. No ashes. So it was FAKE? He was overjoyed, but when he looked up, his face turned deathly pale. (0) (0)
Seven Years Fighting Over Pride... One Day Crying Over My Corpse (Men Are SO Predictable) Novel - Chapter 6
Updated: Oct 22, 2025 4:27 PM
