The Dark Side Of Fate

Chapter 79

~Sylvester~

I wondered what got into Glenda that made her feel it was okay to talk to my mate the way she did.

I watched tears stream down her cheeks after Avery slapped her, and I wished Avery would give her another.

This was supposed to be a fun dinner for us, and she had tried to ruin it with talks of Susan.

Honestly, it had nothing to do with the mate bond; I was done with Susan when I laid eyes on Tamia.

I have never been so happy and fulfilled in my life until now.

I was in love with a woman that loved me just as fiercely as I loved her. We were expecting. What more could I ask for?

If Glenda truly cared for Susan, she should have advised her to move on. I knew Susan did not return because she missed or wanted me. She came because her uncle had something to do in the north.

Even if I wasn’t with Tamia, I would have rejected her. She was nothing but pride and ego when she walked into that ballroom.

To her, it was her right.

She expected me to dump whoever I was with because she had arrived. It wasn’t that she loved me. It was her ego and her need to be with the most important man. That was all.

It was the same thing that kept Glenda with Dominic. That same drive made Susan try to come for me.

Susan looked at Tamia scornfully with little respect, meaning her intention was malicious and wrong.

Although Knight fell for it, I had to be grateful for the strength to snap myself out of the trance.

Every longing I felt about our past together had disappeared, and I felt absolutely nothing towards her.

Suppose she was in pain; that was her problem and not mine. I had moved on. Come the blue moon, Tamia will be mine fully.

Glenda stood up, and I thought she was going to leave us as I had instructed, but instead, she bared her neck to Tamia and me.

“Forgive my stupidity, Alpha and Luna,” She said, and I knew Dominic had warned her.

I did not care for her shit. I looked at my big brother, and his eyes pleaded with

and squeezed, indicating it was okay, and

to my mate disrespectfully again. The next time you do, Luna Avery’s palm will be the least of your troubles,” I said, adding Avery’s title so she would

I believed she wasn’t good for him. We talked

match

match in the morning before the sun was high

women should play croquet,” My mother said,

grandchild; my mother would do anything to

running about the place or doing anything physically tasking, Luna,”

eyes begging me not to allow

how malicious women could get. You do not know how many young women envy the

or better still, throw them in a cell if they attempted to do that. No woman in her senses would try to mess with us.” She

it

I decided to hang out on the patio while our women went

from Tamia for too long, but we had things to

our terms and was participating in

anyone that contacted her and tell us what they wanted. Kappa Wilson was

had been locked up, and Kappa William was

learned so far about this group?” I asked Marcel,

his word as truth. He might be trying to mislead us deliberately.

without mentioning her name just in

members openly and actively working against us?” Marcel said, talking about Pamela

go home. This period is to help us gather the information we need to get our enemies. We need to find out where Alissa and Jenny’s sons are. I believe that

and

but you know how stubborn these women are. We just have to warn the organisers to make sure nothing happens. Although I doubt anything would happen while playing croquet. It is safe and somewhat relaxing. Besides,

day, and Theo and Marcel were eager to get on the pitch with Kyle and

imagine them pounding on them. Although

over when we have to rest every seven minutes, but I wonder, how will we get a team of fifteen

You do not have to join us. We are joining the Northern

team managers and teammates, and they were excited to have us on board. Of course, I told them our intentions, and they were excited about it,” Theo said, and I realised they had gone

the game, too,” I

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