Fate's Dark Side Chapter 143

"It's okay, darling. It's okay. You didn't do anything wrong. You did not betray me. You did something most people are incapable of; you honoured me and kept your promise," He said and sucked the soft spot of my neck.

"You have nothing to be ashamed of. You and Kaira have nothing to be ashamed of," he said, looking at me with his black wolf eyes.

"Thank you, Tamia, thank you for coming back to me," he said, tears streaming down his face. He was afraid.

"Your sacrifice will not be in vain, Tamia. I promise I will never do anything to make you regret choosing me instead of your fated. I promise you." He said, and I nodded; tears of fear and uncertainty streamed down my face, and he hugged me and kissed my neck.

"I am yours, Tamia. My heart, body and soul. You will never have to share me with anyone. I will never hurt or betray you. I will never touch anyone else until I die. It will only be you now and always. Just you, Tamia and no one else. I love you," he said and arrested my lips with his.

He laid me down gently on the bed and gradually used his tongue to leave a trail of pleasure on my skin. Tracing from my neck to my core. He sucked on my mound gently, and all the fear I felt was replaced with pleasure; the load was lifted, and I felt light.

I came immediately, and he placed himself in me and pumped. His eyes were dark, and Kaira took over.

He pumped and pumped, and I came several times. Even though we weren't fated, I hoped this was it.

We lay in the bed naked, and Sylvester cracked many jokes about what his mother did when she returned.

According to him, she was hurt he didn't come after her. She wanted to go missing, and he would come and beg her, and then she will make her demands as her condition to return. When that didn't happen, she returned and accused him of abandoning her and choosing me over her. The woman was just unbelievably petty. Sylvester wanted me to forgive her, but I bore no grudge against her, to begin with. I had just decided that I would be careful around her.

Stephanie had said hurtful and mean things to me. It wasn't okay. It wasn't okay for her to switch and insult my friends and me because she was hurt. It wasn't okay.

I could understand Sylvester's willingness to forgive her; she was his mother, but I couldn't.

After what Jake had told me, I planned on investigating her too.

I knew the woman was hiding something and was determined to find it out.

"Dominic and Bryce will be tried tomorrow. Do you think you can join me?" He asked, and I searched his eyes.

"With Stephanie around?" I asked him, and he laughed.

"She won't trouble you. She knows what you did for Dominic.." He said, and I interrupted him.

"I didn't do it for her. I did it for you and the love of truth. She shouldn't get it twisted. The things she said to me still hunts me. Calling me and my friends social climbers and eastern whores.." I said, and Sylvester touched my hand and kissed it.

"You aren't any of those things.." he said, and I nodded.

"I know I am none of those things, Sylvester, but it isn't alright that she calls us names. It isn't easy being here. If it weren't for the love we found with you, Marcel and Theodore, Avery, Linda and me would not have it easy mentally. It isn't okay," I said, and he pulled me close.

"I am sorry about the condition in which you were brought here, Tamia. I will never take prisoners again. It is a tradition that I am ready to abolish, but I will want you with me tomorrow," He said, and I nodded.

"With pleasure," I said, and we both smiled.

I knew the trial would be tedious because I suspected the culprit of being in the council. If not, the entire panel and Vino was too weak and scared to do their job.