Fake Princess
CHAPTER 147
Fighting against Riana who is his friend, fighting for me, his best friend, and a girl named Bella who he just met, but immediately liked.
A somber laugh rolled from my lips, Devan cherished the three of us in different ways, without giving him any advantage.
Then something changed inside me, as if a cracked piece of roof had collapsed allowing light to enter the darkened room.
Devan loves us. The three of us, in a different way. He saw something in each of us that he could rely on, that he could love. Is that the soul piece we shared? Although Bella had it from birth, a part of her was living inside Riana, and somewhere, a very small part was still hidden inside me. Even Melani says it, they can't even get it all out.
What did Paula say? Spells. I feel it—between you two. Something that connects.
His spell still binds us, three sides of a triangle, unites our souls. The spell that still makes Riana look like the princess. If only there was a way to make Melani take off her spell, or call Omar into town. However it is ridiculous, more than silly—odd. Melani will never take off her spell, and Omar is sick or dying, and too far to help. No one, no one can.
I was fixated, my heart was pounding so hard it hurt. Inside my head, Paula's silly and careless voice said; of course, the easiest thing is to bouncing yourself. You know yourself, inside out, even when you're not aware of it. Of course, it's the other people, it's always the other people who make it hard, because you don't know them, it's not like you know yourself.
Bella's soul is still inside me, a part of me. And it's in Bella too, and Riana. A true triangle, the soul pieces that form the sides that connect us. His spell was powerful, designed to fool anyone who thought of examining it, made by the most powerful witches of his time. But the magic is in me. Maybe I don't have training like Melani, but I have strength, strength that I've never fully unleashed. And, finally, I know who I am. I'm. I had found it since leaving my old identity that spring, though I occasionally refused and cursed it. In the last few weeks I've been tried and tested, and I've made it through, but not without sacrifice. Finally I can see the real me, the good and the bad, the strong part of me and the weak part of me . I know who I am.
Devan screamed; Bella screamed as Melani grabbed him. I don't have time to think, or consider, or worry.
Discover, batinku. Find her soul inside me, and inside Riana, and give it back to Bella.
I raised my head, raised both hands and unleashed my magic.
Control. All this time I wanted it so much, needed it so much. I never really wanted to cast my magic, feeling unable to do so unless I could suppress it. I was worried that magic would take over me, burn me inside and out, and burn everything around me.
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