The Dark Side Of Fate

Chapter 158 – ~Sylvester~

Tamia was shocked about what I told her, but that was the truth, and there was no point sugar-coating it. I just hoped all the victims found peace, especially Susan, who did not hear anything but was forced to leave everything she loved and cared for. It was either that or her life.

I wish my father was the one we found and not Lucas; I would have spent an eternity ensuring he paid for his crimes against everyone. Lucas was equally a scumbag, but he did not do half as much as my father did. Hearing Larry’s story, it seemed Gavin and my father were the scumbags, and Lucas was a weak fool who followed along. It was still no excuse for what he did, and I would ensure he paid for his crimes dearly.

Tamia and I dressed up and went for breakfast. Arriving at the lounge, everyone was there except for my mother and Jake.

They were said to be having breakfast together. The children now had nannies that were caring for them. David’s children were older, so they were more independent, but the triplets were still infants, so the nannies were always with them.

Vino smiled his creepy smile when he saw me. I guess with time, he would figure out he did not need to try so hard anymore. He had been entirely accepted.

Everyone was happy at the table, and I hated to be the one to end the bliss. But someone had to. We had a lot of unfinished business, and I did not want the matter to linger any longer. It had.

The earlier we deal with the matter, the quicker it will be for us to start living our married life in peace.

I looked at David and Nicole, they were so in love, and I realised that sending him to Grizlo was the best thing that had happened to him. He did not endure our father’s hostility; because of that, he was the kindest of us four.

Vino was the most damaged because of the blatant and public rejection. I hoped he would get over it and move on. Dominic and I were now happily married, and we had forgiven ourselves for the past.

closer than before, and

was happy that we all claimed our mates on the same night. I was also glad our set wasn’t twisted like our fathers’. Somehow we had turned out better than the men

Even Vino was delighted. He ate and laughed like he had no care in the world. He still had to heal completely, but his health was progressing. I

down his fork. Avery touched his shoulder gently, and

awkwardness in the atmosphere was lifted. I did not know what we might find, but I

for Marcel, Theodore and me. Lucas was a priority, and whatever he had to tell us had to do

be clear soon. Although Marcel looked like Lucas, we couldn’t go by looks alone, especially since we were all distant relatives. We had similar features. Marcel had gone out of his way to order

up for

go in while you sit this one out,” I told him, and he

I want to know why he never tried to reach out to us. That was low if it were because of his doubts towards me. Even if I wasn’t his, he raised me. That attachment is supposed to be there. I suspect he wanted to abandon everything and start afresh elsewhere. Too bad

we kept Lucas, and he was sitting on the chair reading a book. He looked better than he did when we found him. They had cut his beard and his hair. He had also managed to gain

eyes showed shame and regret. His eyes travelled to Marcel, and he bowed his head in submission. He must think we wanted to punish

say anything, and Lucas looked at him with tear-filled eyes. His lips quivered as if

figured out that he was wrong even

what came over me that night. I got a message from someone about Morissa a day before, and I became mad. We started drinking, and one thing led to the other. I knew I wanted to kill him. I felt like it. Maurice was a greedy sick fuck, and I wanted to end him. He had crossed all limits. It was fun when we did it with the women in the harem but not our mates. It was cruel, and the extent they went to do it was what made me feel betrayed. It wasn’t by accident. It was deliberate and calculated, and Gavin

Maurice to lead and tell me what to do all my life, but I wasn’t his beta that night; I was his enemy. I asked him about it, and he was

the experience and the times it had occurred. They