The Dark Side Of Fate

~Liam~

The siren’s blare rudely shattered a significant moment for me, leaving me grappling with the urge to utter curses. As we reluctantly emerged from the water and hastily dressed, I couldn’t help but feel that the interruption had robbed us of what could have been a magical kiss with Josephine. I stole a few glances at her, trying to gauge her feelings, but her face remained stoic, revealing nothing.

I longed to linger in the water with Josephine, as she fit perfectly in my arms, and everything felt right when we were together. Inhaling her scent, I couldn’t help but be captivated by her sheer beauty, knowing deep down that she was meant to be mine. The way she responded to me was simply enchanting, reinforcing the belief that we were destined to be together.

Josephine adored the surprise I had prepared for her. I had worried that she might not appreciate the simplicity of a food truck or the location I chose, but it turned out we shared more in common than I had realised.

The experience was both unique and thrilling, and I can’t help but hope that we’ll get the chance to do it again soon, perhaps even fulfilling what we started.

Being with Josephine promises to be truly wonderful, and after our time in the water, I’m finding it difficult to hold back my feelings, but I intend to give her time.

“What’s happening outside?” Josephine inquired, pulling me back to reality as we neared the gate. I decided to approach the guard for answers.

“Excuse me, sir, what’s happening out there?” I asked, and he bowed his head respectfully.

“There was an explosion involving a van on Sam Street just around the corner, which resulted in a house catching fire,” he explained. Hearing this, I instinctively rushed towards the gate.

“Liam!” Josephine called after me, and I slowed down to wait for her.

“What’s wrong?” she asked with concern.

“My grandparents’ house is on that street,” I replied, and her expression turned to shock.

“Are they in Grizlo?” she inquired, and I wasn’t sure, but I knew I had to find out.

I dialed my grandmother’s number, patiently waiting for her to answer. She finally answered and the tranquil background noise on her end brought a sense of calm to my mind.

“Grandma, are you in Grizlo?” I inquired.

“No, darling. We’re coming tomorrow. We sent the housekeeper ahead to prepare things, so it might seem like we’re home. We’ll be there tomorrow,” she responded. It was evident they were unaware of the situation unfolding.

your trip, grandma. Don’t come, at least not

should know, Liam?” she

and the house caught fire. I don’t want to jump to conclusions, but I’d rather you and Grandpa stay away until we’re certain it’s just a coincidence,” I explained, and she let out a

let Jake know,” she assured me,

me. Josephine asked, “Are they safe?” I drew her close, wrapping my arms around her, finding comfort in her presence as we

her, knowing

to the pack house,” I suggested, but Josephine suddenly stopped in her tracks. I glanced at her, curious about her sudden pause, and the mischievous glint in her eyes spoke volumes. It was evident she was contemplating

questioned, and she

the place out,”

find some clues before any evidence gets erased. Besides, you have every right to be there. Your

of the situation. The last thing I wanted was to put my loved ones in harm’s

still smiling, and began stepping away from me. Suddenly, she bolted towards the

I shouted, but she just laughed

Sophia and our case; every detail matters, Li,”

through. She wasn’t selfish, and I couldn’t help but feel grateful

the lead, and she followed close behind. It felt like a thrilling race, and my body

flames. They had succeeded in extinguishing the fire

was evident in her steps. Without hesitation, I squatted in front of

thinking I was just joking. I turned my head to the

had a piggyback ride before?” I asked playfully, and she

my back, we continued towards my grandparent’s home. I guided us through the gate, and I didn’t set her down until we reached the front door. I rang the doorbell multiple times, hoping the housekeeper

the door open?” I murmured, puzzled by the housekeeper’s negligence. Josephine

guess she might have gone to see what was happening or fled when she saw the fire. You’d be surprised what people do in moments of survival,” she remarked, taking in the surroundings. She had only been here once before, and I doubted she paid much attention

knowing look. I quickly reassured her, “No funny business, I promise.” Her smile assured me that she believed me, and she nodded

I was relieved to find the place immaculately clean, a testament to the diligent housekeeper. Josephine stepped inside and took in

me you were a serious-minded student,” she remarked, and I chuckled, nodding

was outrightly boring,” I confessed, glancing at her as she smiled back at