The Dark Side Of Fate

Chapter 138

Chapter 138 – ~Tamia~

The moment we stepped outside, I exhaled.

“What would you like to speak to me about, Tamia?” he asked gently, and I looked at him.

“First of all, I want to congratulate you. I heard of you and Susan, and I am happy for both of you,” I said; he nodded and looked away.

“I heard a rumour that I want to confirm with you, Devin, and I need you to be honest with me.

To start with, I know you did not face Sylvester during the legendary war. I know it was Dominic, but I have kept your secret. I am telling you this so you know you can trust me,” I said, and he chuckled.

“I knew you figured it out. There was no way you would be close to Volkov and not know that fact,” he said, and I smiled.

“What do you want to ask me?” He asked, and I sighed.

“It is about your encounter with Lord Maurice Volkov,” I said, and his expression became serious.

“Nothing serious, Devin. Nothing bad; I just want to clarify, please,” I said, and he nodded reluctantly.

“I do not want trouble. The Volkovs and I have buried the hatchet. Do not resurrect an old issue, Tamia,” he warned me, and I nodded.

“I do not intend on doing that, Devin. I just want to know the truth about something. Please, I hope it is not too much to ask,” I said to him, and he sighed.

“Very well, I am listening, Tamia,” He said, and I nodded.

“I heard you got a tip from an anonymous person in the form of a letter telling you where Maurice Volkov would be and his reasons in Pridewood,” I started.

“According to this rumour, the person gave details of his Alias and his purpose there,” I said, and he frowned at me.

“Where did you hear that from?” he asked me, and I nodded.

“Late Jenny,” I said, and he balled his fist.

“What was her gain with that magnitude of lies? I did receive a letter like that, but I ignored it. I did not attack Maurice because of the letter. Jenny is full of shit. I have kept what happened that day in my heart, and I do not want to speak of it,” he said, and I frowned at him.

“What do you mean by that?” I asked, and he shrugged.

“Nothing, Tamia, just ignore those rumours. It is a lie,” he said, wanting to walk away, but I held his hand and stopped him.

“Please, Devin, I need to know what happened that night,” I said with desperation, and he frowned at me.

“What is it to you? How does this affect you?” He said defensively, and I did not know what to say.

“You need to tell me why you want to know what happened badly, or else my lips are sealed, Tamia; you do not expect me to divulge anything to you while you hold back.

These are things on which my reputation was built. You do not expect me to just let tell you. At least tell me why you want to know,” he said, and I looked at him.

“Will you tell me if I tell you?” I asked him, wanting a genuine answer.

“If you promise to keep my secret, I will,” He said, and that wasn’t good enough, especially if I needed him to come forward for Stephanie’s sake.

the line for it? Would you speak up?” I asked, and he shook

anyone,” he said, and I pleaded with him. I did not know tears were streaming

not want Sylvester to be in a situation where he would have

said, suddenly worried because

trouble because of it?” he asked me gently, and I

Devin, I am not, but someone dear to me other than Sylvester is,” I told him, and he frowned

letter was written by her and caused Maurice’s death. They said she sent it to you. She is the only parent figure in my life; everyone knows I have been an orphan for a long time. I do not want anything bad to happen to her. She has been through a lot. Devin, please. If there

indebted to you. Please, Devin, I am begging you,” I said, beginning to weep because I was out of

He

to deal with already,” I

had this reputation for years,”

for greater things. With all that is happening now, you will be known for

your

can’t prove otherwise,

for treason

a good man, Devin, and you will not want something like

if a life is hanging in the balance, then you know the right thing to do. Please,”

one that wrote the letter?” He asked, and

wrote the letter,” I

he asked me, and I knew I had to

took her family’s seat from her and tried to gift it to

He asked, and

that, but that is all I can

Sylvester. I always believed he was overprivileged, but my time with him made

to maintain power and peace is a shitty life that I do not wish on

realise that he is

but you deserve all the love you are getting now. I was too slow when I had a chance thinking I had all the time in the world. My procrastination gave birth to the love between you two. I will never want to come between that, let alone destroy the joy the

up, I will do it for your sake, for the sake of the happiness I was meant to give you that day at the dinner party by taking you away from Leo,” he

I do not know how it got around that I got a letter; I guess a mole might have picked it up back then. Which means this uprising bullshit is a spillover from Maurice’s time, and Jenny’s son is a stupid

severally how Jenny could get her hands on the letter with her so-called investigator. Why would she have

had thought it was a way of keeping an eye on her enemies, but Devin made it make sense

person behind Jenny’s son had been planning this all

so, the bastard was a fool and might go down like the rest of the people. It was really messy, and

in Pridewood secretly with his officers. They had cleared out

man that ruined my family was on my turf, and I could not do

any longer, I decided

to avoid confrontation. When I got there, it was

no one at the exit and at the entrance.

dead on the floor at the entrance. He reeked of alcohol and northern cocktail,

than the guard, there was no one. Not a soul, but the

figured Maurice might have told the staff to excuse him. He had lots of money anyway,

in, and that was when I smelled

Maurice had come to commit a crime in my territory, I followed the scent, and it led

his heart. He had deep claw marks all over his body. There was no way he could have survived with silver in him. he also reeked of the northern cocktail and some illegal

a silver blade, he held it in his claws, and his wolf was in charge. They were both partially shifted and reeked of the northern cocktail and

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