The Dark Side Of Fate

The Beating Of His Heart ~Josphine~ Justin vented his frustration towards Liam, who remained silent and took the blame even though I was the one who convinced him to go to the place in the first place.

The guilt weighed heavily on me and I imagined what Justin must have endured when the King called, desperately trying to speak with Liam, and Justin having no idea how to reach him.

The King’s worry was entirely understandable.

The circumstances had led to everyone being evacuated from Grizlo for a valid reason.

It was only natural for him to be on high alert when something happened, especially since the incident took place at his mother’s house.

I recognised the legitimacy of his fear, and I felt awful for causing so much concern and putting Liam in a negative light with Justin.

I couldn’t shake off the feeling of blame, fearing that it might lead to problems between Liam and me.

As I made my way to my room, I sternly reminded myself not to act impulsively in the future.

Justin’s concerns were entirely justified.

What if we had been attacked in that place? Despite being fighters capable of defending ourselves, we would have been overpowered if they came in large numbers.

The possibility that they might have used weapons as well weighed heavily on my mind.

I may be immune to Silver, but Liam wasn’t.

The seriousness of the situation dawned on me, and I felt an overwhelming sense of remorse for my actions.

While I was in the shower, I heard a knock on the door, and my immediate instinct told me it was Liam.

He was the only person who would come knocking at my door this late at night.

Covered in soap, I decided that once I finished freshening up, I would head to his room.

The idea of going to his room gave me a rush of excitement, causing goosebumps to prickle my skin.

The memories of our time together at the lake and in his room replayed in my mind.

The way he spoke and the things he did made my heart flutter.

The almost-kiss we had shared at the lake was real; it couldn’t have been a product of my imagination.

I was certain of it.

After I finished freshening up and slipped into my pyjamas, I decided to check on Liam to ensure he was okay, especially since Justin’s demeanour had been serious.

Gently knocking on his door, I was surprised when Liam opened it and motioned for me to come in.

As I stood in his room, I felt a bit uncertain about what to say or do.

Liam looked attractive in his shorts, and not wearing anything on top allowed my mind to wander for a brief moment.

“Sorry about…” I began, but he interrupted me, preventing me from finishing the sentence.

He quickly put on a T- shirt and then guided me towards the balcony.

“I had a great time today, and I don’t regret going with you to that place.

I’m just relieved that we made it back home safely,” he expressed, stepping out onto the balcony.

I watched him closely, unsure of how he felt about the situation.

“So you’re not upset with me?” I inquired, and he shook his head, offering his hand to invite me to join him on the balcony.

“Not at all,” he reassured me, pulling me closer so that we stood side by side, gazing up at the stars in the night sky.

In that serene moment, I knew we shared a special connection, and the day’s adventure had only strengthened our bond.

As he gazed at the night sky, I found myself studying him closely.

It was surprising to see that he didn’t appear affected by the incident with Justin.

It seemed as though he had brushed it off, which I knew was to my advantage.

I gently reached out and touched his arm, prompting him to look at me.

“You know you shouldn’t have lied for my sake,” I remarked, feeling grateful for his gesture but also concerned about him getting in trouble.

Liam chuckled and replied, “Who said I was lying? I actually wanted to check it out myself; you just helped me make up my mind faster,” he admitted with a mischievous grin, causing me to laugh along with him.

It was a relief to know that we were on the same page, and our adventurous spirits only brought us closer together.

Not ready to leave just yet, I decided to initiate a conversation with him.

“What do you think the housekeeper might have done?” I asked, seeking his thoughts on the matter.

He gazed at me, pondering the question.

“Beats me, Jo, but one thing’s for sure: we need to be extremely cautious from now on,” he responded, his smile fading as he emphasised the seriousness of the situation.

He continued, “We were under surveillance by those perpetrators.

even sent a

parents have already seen

They gave instructions and showed us getting into a cab,” he revealed, causing me

us,” I exclaimed, grasping the gravity

and drew closer to

could have…” I trailed off, my mind racing to the worst possible scenarios, realising the potential danger we had

comforting hug while gently stroking

to be

anyone hurt you,” he reassured, and I couldn’t help but embrace him tightly, cherishing the

arms, and we chose to savour the moment,

of the night enveloped us, and if there had been music playing, I would have swayed to

to stay focused and

and I lifted

I’m grateful we shared it together,” he confessed, and I couldn’t agree

day filled

wanting to smile, I found myself lost in Liam’s

a promise that stirred emotions I didn’t know I craved, leaving me to wonder if I was merely imagining things or

managed to whisper, but my voice caught in

was about to lean in for a kiss, an unfortunate knock on his door interrupted our moment, and I couldn’t help but curse whatever seemed to

could have sworn I heard Liam mutter a curse word under his breath too, which

me, and I nodded, signalling that he could

“I’m going to bed,” making

seem happy with that decision,

Oliver, who had a smile that faded

appeared visibly awkward, and rightfully

his

even though my demeanour

“No, you’re good, Oliver.

passing him quickly to make my way

with Liam, and I couldn’t help but curse the interruptions that

room, I let

should stop waiting for the perfect moment and just

a row, our moment had been interrupted, and it wasn’t the best sign, but I remained

get in the way of embracing what

a good night’s

Liam had been there, I thought, I might have snuggled into his arms

night, and it evaded me

morning, setting the tone for what I knew would be a lousy

I was aware that breakfast

through my morning routine, I managed to get ready by eight-thirty and made my

I found

chair was at the far

up from his seat beside

made me feel a bit shy to be the centre of

dark circles,” Charlotte exclaimed, drawing attention to my tired appearance, as I had completely forgotten to use concealer to hide

would be aware that I didn’t

smile in response to her comment and greeted

and I

he was helping me serve my

could fully collect my thoughts, Noah’s question brought

a moment for me to connect the dots, given my sluggish morning

to do something at Grandma Stephanie’s house, and the person who sent them blew

your girlfriend will be fun with all the danger looming,” Sebastien said

comment to Liam about finding his girlfriend made

bothered me, even though it

for Liam were deeper than I

I quickly placed it back on the plate, hoping no one noticed

reuniting with Sophia weighed

Will you be able to move on? You’ve already moved heaven and earth,

we all here because of her?” Marvin teased, and I found it hard to

surface, but I knew I couldn’t show

stayed seated, not wanting to

kind that usually preceded tears, but I forced

me, especially not in front

and steady, even though it felt like a struggle to

just friends,” Liam replied, attempting to

him about the night she went missing,

Liam had practically confessed his feelings for Sophia in

Mountain, and it had never

a nerve, and I felt a surge of emotions rising within

longer, I pushed my plate away and stood up to

dining room, but the moment I was out of sight, I hastened up the stairs, desperate to reach my room and let

I allowed myself to

regain composure, but tears streamed down my cheeks

seemed that this teasing about Sophia and Liam had hit a sensitive nerve, and I needed a moment to collect myself and process

but berate myself for foolishly entertaining the thought that there

deeply for Sophia, which was precisely why we were

down my cheeks, I allowed myself to

needed this release, to let out the emotions that had been