The Dark Side Of Fate

~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,” 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.

“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.

“Maybe our women would decide that,” Sylvester said, lifted my hand and kissed it.

look sexy while you cheer me on during our

easy colour. Black polo shirt and white trousers. Black and white everything,” I said, and he

you wish, my Lady,” he said,

and I wondered why she would be excited. Then it hit me that our exes might be coming

but not at the games. They never invite the east,” I linked her, and her smile dropped. She really wanted to laugh at Kyle. I could understand. Theodore was

their faces. Call it petty, but there was a true satisfaction that would come with their pain and disbelief. I knew one day it would

with Marcel, and with how they

button all the way up, meaning they were in a rush, and Avery looked like she packed her hair before tumbling in the sheets. She couldn’t take the time to comb and pack the hair again, so she

said, and we

over the roof, and Sylvester

leave the table to

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

eager for answers, so we sat in the living room, and I picked the oldest journal, judging by the dates,

the worst day of my life. I told Maurice I would like to have a baby with him, and he shut it down. He said he already has one

knew how Maurice felt about having a

through, looking for

so she was bound to rave in her journals. Everyone needed an outlet, and this

Asking his friends to share me with him was the most humiliating thing ever. He wanted me to know how he saw me, as his whore. I might not be in his harem, but I wasn’t different from them in his eyes. I was foolish to think he would fall in love with me.” It read, and I could not feel sorry for her because Stephanie was her friend. She got what she

see it in his eyes now he has banned me from speaking her name.

later ones,” Sylvester said, disgusted by the content of

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

It was clear we all believed she

and I will put her in her place. How dare she take him from me. I have to find a way to get to her. I do not know how, but I will start somewhere. Friendship always makes it easy. I will try and be her friend

to the last one.

these ones?” Linda asked, and

is mad and obsessed with her lover. Unless we want a whole day of how she feels about all the women the wolf lord was screwing, we need to move on from them,” I

I plan

the

through the pages and found

to alert Stephanie. I am sure she would be mad, and she might fight him. Who knows, Maurice may snap and dump her arse. If he does, he will definitely come to me, and I can find a way to get my son back,” It read; now we understand why she bothered to alert Stephanie about Maurice’s

wasn’t in her son’s life and might not know where he was. It sounded like Maurice took her son from her, but I could not draw conclusions

and Stephanie would ensure that Dominic got the Balyaev seat. She indeed planned on double-crossing Stephanie in that