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.

in his face one

east,” I linked her, and her

really wanted to

I could understand.

was an upgrade from the

and third in command

could never dream

she and Avery got the chance to rub the joy on their

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

happen, and no matter how much they claimed not to care, they

they

meaning they were in a rush, and Avery looked like she packed her hair

comb and pack the hair again,

“Shall we eat?” Sylvester said, and

I ate everything.

appetite was over the roof, and Sylvester

ended, and I was the first to leave the table to head to where we kept

wasn’t a daily record of her life; browsing

aloud, Tamia,” Marcel

sat in the living room, and I picked the oldest journal, judging by

worst day of my

I would like to have a baby with him, and he shut it

already has one bastard; he

love him so much, and it would be a gift

how Maurice felt about having a baby with her; maybe that is why

flipped through, looking for

the type to rant a lot,

so she was bound to rave

this was hers, especially since

today because I wanted something

not like Stephanie anymore, but he flared up when

ever to me, and I will never forgive him for

his friends to share me with

how he saw me, as

be in his harem, but I wasn’t different from them

he would fall in love with me.” It read, and I could

got what

Maurice is lying to

I can see it in his eyes

that bitch so much,” it read, and

should skip that book and read the later ones,” Sylvester said, disgusted by the content of the journal

pages, and we will move to the next one,” Marcel said

interesting bit, Tamia,”

we all believed she got treated the way she

is a bitch, and I will put her

she take

find a

not know how, but I

always makes

her friend

be sent back to where she belongs,” It read, and I

journal and went for the second to the last

one she started the year

skip all these ones?” Linda asked,

mad and obsessed with her

whole day of how she feels about all the women the wolf lord was screwing, we

know you can read them at

to do so,” I told her, and she smiled at

picked up the book

the pages

I was wronged

spoken

behaves as if he

favours his bastard over

head of the council is just

to alert

be mad, and she might

may snap and

and I can find a way to get my son back,” It read;

knew she had a son who

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