The Dark Side Of Fate

Chapter 137 – ~Tamia~

Sylvester looked breathtaking, sitting at the foot of the bed. I exhaled, and he looked at me and smiled. I could not let what Stephanie said spoil the night, so I returned the smile. I looked at his body and admired what I saw.

“Your Majesty,” I said with a breathy voice, and he grinned.

“Hold your pose; I want to have a perfect picture in my mind,” I said and straddled him. He looked at me and supported my back, gazing into my eyes.

“I want to remember how you look tonight, void of worry, void of fear, just living in the moment,” I said, his eyes searching mine.

“Let us deny all that is happening and that time is passing by. I want to hold this moment, freeze it and keep it forever. Let us free our minds of our troubles, Amanda, the king, our duties, our world. Just us. You, me and our wolves. Do you think you can do that for me, my love?” I asked, and he looked at me with misty loving eyes and crashed his lips on mine. Drinking him in, drowning in his love, I gave my all as we made love on his first night as king.

Sylvester and I battled the claim, and it was a bit painful because Kaira and Knight wanted to complete the bond. The love bite wasn’t working anymore, and we both knew it, but we held on. The bluemoon night had to count.

We were too tired to go for dinner, and neither were we hungry. Sleep finally came, and we drifted into dreamland.

I woke up on an empty bed in the morning and saw Sylvester on his computer. I ignored what he was doing. I got off the bed and went to brush my teeth. When I returned, he had closed his laptop and was waiting for me.

“Good morning,” He said with a smile, and I went to him and kissed the top of his head in response. While I was pulling away, he pulled me onto his lap and hungrily kissed me.

“I am not a little boy, Tamia,” He said, breaking the kiss, and I giggled.

I also noticed something was bothering him. I guess our bliss was over.

“What is the matter?” I asked, and he sighed.

“Someone sent a weird email this morning. Asking me how fair and just I will be when judging the case of a loved one,” he said, and I did not need to think twice about who the loved one was.

“The sender going by the name Mathew Majesty asked me my true intentions. Wondering if I would succeed where the council has failed,” he said, and I frowned.

“Have you traced it?” I asked, and he chuckled.

“The email account was created in Grizlo yesterday. It might be a VPN address, but it was still created yesterday regardless,” he said, and I sighed.

linked me last night that the blackmailer sent her a message asking her how she feels

If that is the case, then he knows everything, Sylvester,” I

problem.” He

I said. I looked at him nervously because what I was about to ask him to do was risky,

as possible. Jenny’s death would be seen as a homicide, and the death of your father and his officers would be considered conspiracy and treason. She is in big shit, Sylvester. However

Tamia,

selfish they

been thinking of this for a while, but I will tell you now,” I said and went

Dominic, Devin

he said, and I

because she did not want David to be the lord?” He asked, and putting it

that way, Sylvester,” I

cannot expose her

Only the goddess knows what this douchebag has on her. He has his mother’s computer,

when they find out through the guy, not us? Do you think he will expose your mother in a

to your mother, who planned and succeeded in having a lord

at me with

judge her would be cruel, Tamia. Exposing her like that

he hugged me for comfort. I rested

will feel. That is why I want us to do damage control. Please hear me out,” I pleaded

and confess who did it and tell them that Jenny found

computer, and he wants to destroy Stephanie with it to destabilise you,” I said,

not exonerate her,”

bastard to tell it from his angle, that might as well damn

Amanda?” He asked me, and I

though. Hendrix is on Jacob, but I think they should just arrest him. I doubt he knows anything and would lead us anywhere. I plan on sending enforcers to Cains Island to

blue moon is next week, and I do not want my mother to miss our wedding,” he said with a finality that I knew had ended the

pretended to let it go while I thought of the best way to

high spirits, and

told me they