The Journal of Worms ~Tamia~ I woke in the morning with a bit of morning sickness.

So I rushed to the bathroom and threw up what was left of my dinner from last night.

Sylvester joined me in the bathroom and rubbed my back gently.

Knowing why I was throwing up, neither of us was bothered.

He kissed the top of my head, and I wiped my lips gently and smiled at him.

“Good morning,” he said to me, gently patting my hair.

I smiled in response.

We sat down on the bathroom floor.

Sylvester placed his hand on my stomach and rubbed gently.

“I can’t wait to meet our baby, Tamia,’ 11 He said, and I gently touched his hand on my tummy.

“We still have a long way to go; it’s flat,” I pointed out, and we laughed.

We got ready for the day and headed downstairs.

I could not wait to go through the journals.

As much as I wanted to get to the bottom of things, I was curious about Jenny’s life because the woman had a lot of skeletons in her closet and seemed a bit eccentric.

“Good morning,” Linda said, smiling at me, and her smile was extra, which made me know Theodore had done a lot of work.

“Good morning,” I greeted her and Theodore, and he smiled at me while rubbing her back.

Avery and Marcel were yet to join us.

Sylvester pulled out a seat for me to sit down.

I sat and looked at Linda.

She was glowing.

She looked nothing like the Linda that I used to know.

It was amazing what true love could do to someone.

We were lucky.

We came to the north as war prisoners and found love in the process.

Like in the east when our husbands were friends, likewise in the north.

It was amazing to see how intertwined our destinies were.

It was still in the very same order.

1 “Where is Marcel?” Sylvester asked Theodore, and he smiled.

“They will soon join us, I hope,” Theodore answered, and Sylvester laughed.

I knew there was a subtle exchange between the men, which we weren’t privy to, so I squeezed my man’s thigh.

“Have you decided what our team would wear during the polo?” Theodore asked Sylvester, and he shook his head.

11 “Maybe our women would decide that,’ Sylvester said, lifted my hand and kissed 1.

“I want to look sexy while you cheer me on during our games,” he said, and I smiled at him.

“That is an easy colour.

Black polo shirt and white trousers.

Black and white everything,” I said, and he nodded.

2 “As you wish, my Lady,” he said, and I felt tingles.

“I am so excited about the ball before the sports games begin.

I learned everyone would be there,” Linda said, and I wondered why she would be excited.

Then it hit me that our exes might be coming for the games, but I also knew that the east and most of the south were never invited to the all-region games.

face one

east,” I

wanted to laugh

I could understand.

an upgrade from the

a powerful Alpha and third in command of our

position Kyle could never

nice if she and Avery got the chance to rub the joy

it petty, but there was a true satisfaction that would come with

no matter how much they claimed not to care, they would because the women had

us with Marcel, and with how they looked,

the way up, meaning they were in a rush, and Avery looked

pack the hair again, so she decided

eat?” Sylvester said, and

I ate everything.

roof, and Sylvester kept

was the first to leave the table to

journals altogether, and somehow it wasn’t a daily record of her life; browsing through the page, I realised she

aloud, Tamia,”

living room, and I picked the oldest journal, judging by the dates, to

was the worst day

have a baby with

already has one bastard; he

would be a gift to

but we now knew how Maurice felt about having a baby with her;

flipped through, looking

to rant a

most of her life, so she was bound

needed an outlet, and this was hers, especially since she had dirty disgraceful

because

did not like Stephanie anymore, but he flared up when

me, and

with him

to know how he saw

not be in his harem, but I wasn’t

read, and I could not feel sorry for her because Stephanie

what she

is clear that Maurice is lying to

I can see it in his eyes now he has

that bitch so much,”

skip that book and read the later ones,” Sylvester said, disgusted by

let her read some more pages, and we will move to the next one,” Marcel said and looked at

bit,

clear we all believed she got

and I will

dare she take him

have to find a

not know how, but I will start

makes it

try and be her friend and pretend to

to where she belongs,” It read, and I could only imagine her state of mind when she

the journal and went for the second to

the year Maurice would go on

ones?” Linda asked,

and obsessed with

feels about all the women the wolf

can read

told her, and she smiled at

the

pages

wronged to

never spoken

as if

even favours his bastard

to make David head of the council is

to

sure she would be mad, and she

snap

I can find a way to get my son back,” It read; now we understand

had a son who was

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