The Dark Side Of Fate novel Chapter 55

~Tamia~

"That went well," Kaira said, purring in my head as Sylvester walked to the bathroom naked.

I stared at his chiselled body, and it made me groan. How could someone be carved so perfectly? Tight butt cheeks, define calves. His muscles flexed, and his tattoo was masterfully done.

"How did we end up with such a hottie?" Kaira said, and I had to shut my horny wolf up because Leo was hot too but not this hot.

Kaira was a complete contrast from a few hours ago when she was panicking about our make-out session with Devin.

I wondered how Devin was doing and if he had indeed moved on. I hoped so because the last thing I wanted was for him to feel cheated.

"Come over," I heard Sylvester in my head, and I left the bed naked and went into the bathroom. He laid in the tub with water and asked me to sit between his legs so he could wash me.

I got in with him, and he kissed my shoulder, which made me moan. He lathered the sponge and began to wash my skin. I knew I was being pampered, so I relished the moment. Taking everything in and letting him spoil me.

Morning came, and we had our breakfast together.

Everyone congratulated me, and I noticed Avery was a bit affected by it. She was happy for me, but she was sad for herself.

I touched her hand lightly to encourage her, and she knew that I knew.

Soon we left the place and got ready to go to the council hall.

Stephanie approached us on our way out, and I was a bit uncomfortable.

I did not know what to tell her, but I chose to be civil for Sylvester's sake.

"Good morning, dear Tamia," she said, and I smiled at her in response.

"Congratulations. Thanks to you I will soon be a grandma," She said, looking genuinely happy, and I smiled at her, not wanting to say anything.

She touched my hand and patted it lightly.

" We should talk when you return," she said gently with pleading eyes. I did not want to be alone in a room with her, but I knew Sylvester won't see anything wrong with it, so I nodded.

"As long as the conversation does not include my doom and slurs, I will make room," I said, and Sylvester chuckled.

She pulled me into a hug.

"I am sorry for all the hurtful things I said to you," She said. Because she didn't strike me as the type to eat her words, I was wary of her apology, but I accepted it for Sylvester's sake. I did not want him to feel torn between his mother and me, but I had questions for her and hoped she would be truthful enough to answer them.

We walked away, and a vehicle was waiting for us.

Usually, Sylvester used his jeep; I wondered why he opted to have a driver drive us in a car. We got into the backseat, and he held me.

"A car?" I said, and he nodded.

"No one drives my jeep, and I want to hold you all through," He said and kissed my neck.

"I still can't believe you rejected your fated for me. You have proven to me that true love exists," he said, and I looked at him and searched his eyes. The driver started the vehicle and moved.

"I was scared you would be mad," I confessed, and he shook his head.

"I wasn't growling from anger, green eyes; I was growling from fear. Ever since the attack on the northern gates, I have feared that Devin would take you from me. What you told me has now put my mind at peace," He said and touched my belly lightly.

"I want to claim you so badly, and I doubt I can wait until the blue moon. If I did not need the blue moon for it to work, I would have done it last night. I want us to be connected on all levels, Tamia; I want you inside me. I want you to share my soul, and I share yours," he said, and we kissed.

We finally arrived at the council hall and went to sit in Sylvester's box. Everyone was there, Avery, Marcel, Theodore and Linda. On the floor at the centre was a broken version of Dominic, a very afraid Bryce and a furious version of Larry.

I knew Larry shouldn't be there, but Sylvester wanted to humiliate the man and make him suffer.

He was justified to do so because the man tried to use Dominic to work against him.

The sooner Dominic realises the enemy is from without, the better.

Vino greeted Sylvester and acknowledged our presence, then handed over to Jacob Mikhailov, the council spokesman.

"I speak on behalf of the council when I say you have overstepped your bounds, my lord," The man said, and Sylvester was silent.

"So, what made you tell the truth?" She asked him.

"My Lord and Lady interrogated me in the council prison and figured out I was lying. I had to give up the pretence and tell the truth," he confessed, and Pamela shook her head.

"Are you sure you were not coerced by Lady Tamia?" She asked, and I would have slapped her if I had been close to her. Suddenly I began to feel the woman loathed me. I wondered what I did to these people.

She was now high on my investigation list. She better be clean, or I would disgrace her and make sure she loses her seat. I will make an example of the bitch. I was pissed off.

I felt Sylvester's hand on my thighs, and he touched it gently and smiled at me.

"Calm down, green eyes," he pleaded with me, and I nodded.

"I wasn't threatened or coerced by my Lady." Enforcer Bryce said, and the woman kept quiet. I thought she would dare to ask if Sylvester coerced him, but she didn't. The bitch.

"Very well then, I doubt there is any need for a trail," Vino said, and people were silent.

"I hereby acquit Dominic Volkov of all the allegations made against him. I also acquit Councilman Larry McMillian Babanins of the suspicion of conniving with Dominic to commit treason." Vino said, and I remembered the Babanins as one of the families that Maurice took out, according to Jake Brighton. I kept a mental note of it.

Some enforcers went to release Dominic and Larry from the chains. Dominic walked away with his head bowed, feeling ashamed. Likewise Larry, but I noticed something while they walked; Dominic kept his distance from Larry. Locked up for a few days, death looming over his head made Dominic rethink certain things.

Soon I saw Dominic come to join us in our box. I was uncomfortable, but he was Sylvester's brother.

"Enforcer Bryce Golubev, you have lied against royalty. You committed an offence that would have cost the man his life. You also misled this council, which is an act of treason. As a result, we sentence you to death by beheading." Vino pronounced with a tinge of anger, and I squeezed Sylvester's lap.

"Do not let them kill him. This will not be the end of people plotting against you. The next person will never tell the truth if Bryce loses his life," I said quickly, and Sylvester stopped the enforcers from taking Bryce away.

"No one is going to die by beheading," Sylvester said comfortably, and Dominic growled. I could understand Dominic's anger, but Bryce had no choice.

"He spoke up and told the truth. He could have also maintained his lie, which would have saved him from punishment. But he told the truth and, in turn, saved my brother and councilman Larry from being sentenced for treason. As a result, I pardon him and move him to work at the Volkov estate. I would rather surround myself with honest people than connivers," Sylvester said, and the council murmured.

"The law, your Eminence," Pamela said, and Sylvester shook his head.

"I choose mercy," he said, and the woman looked at me. Her eyes showed she knew I was the one that instigated it. I needed to find a way to clip her wings before she became a problem for me. As things were, Vino was the only council member who did not hate me.