The Dark Side of Fate

The Dark Side Of Fate By Karima Sa’ad Usman Chapter 255

The Dark Side Of Fate 92 Tired

~Leo~

I ordered Casper to secure Inkabod in a place to be sure his stories checked out before we decided what to do.

The man seemed content with my decision, and I wondered what kind of sick man Yuri was for his people to give him up so easily.

As far as I was concerned, what my father said about Erik had finally checked out, and Andrew was clearly speaking of the man from sentiments.

Had Erik’s mother known Yuri would turn out like this and be after her son’s life one day, she wouldn’t have rescued him during the massacre. No matter how we looked at it, I still blamed Gregory Volkov for all of this. Had he honoured the simple agreement, none of this would have happened.

Honouring an agreement and building a good name for yourself was always wise.

Gregory’s actions built mistrust between the two families, leading to a bloodbath in which monsters were created.

We returned to the packhouse with Dominic grumbling all the way. Luckily, we had eaten dinner; our kitchen adventure would have to start the next day.

“Omegas won’t be helping,” Tamia said while we entered, and it didn’t click until a few seconds later.

“Come on, Tamia. It is bad enough that we lost. You do not have to rub it in,” Vino said, and I figured he was worried.

Tamia and Linda laughed at them.

The women found it funny all but Avery, and I knew she wouldn’t; she was pregnant with cravings. I doubt we could meet up.

“Assign an omega chef to me, Amelia,” Avery requested, and Amelia laughed.

“The men losing wasn’t a win after all because we get to eat bad food,” Claudia said, laughing, and she was right. We cook the mess, and they have to eat it. It wasn’t a win.

started laughing, and I knew if the food didn’t turn out well, the women would be eating something

especially Max. He liked food, and a week of bad food was

all looked at Sylvester, who chose that minute to look away and follow his

all the things he could think of, it had to be food,” Dominic said, hissing and heading in the same

to see Erik?” My father asked me, and I

said. I would have taken Marcel, but we had just returned from

thought you would take me?” David complained,

You will be next in line until Liam is old enough. There is no point delivering anyone important to them. I am not trying to say Theodore isn’t important, but you understand my point. Erik might be the perfect ally, but he could not be trusted still. His grudge

not know how she would handle seeing her parents. People that she thought were dead. At least this way, Devin wouldn’t be her only

can trust them,” Dominic pointed out, and we

South. What is to say this wasn’t a ploy

trusted,” My father

everything, I realised that Nicolas must have framed his brother. They ran away to protect little Susan. Maurice was sick. He would have caught them if they had not sought refuge with the Stepanov group and gone under. Maurice wasn’t like Sylvester. He never asked questions.” My father said,

had witnessed some of Maurice’s massacre and the ripple effect. Sylvester was indeed different from his father. It was a

would still be careful. They might still have an excellent reason

heads down. The bastard locked Martha and me up for trying to send Leo a postcard two years ago. You do not need to do anything to get in trouble with Yuri,” My father said, and I knew it would

to my room and sleep. This could wait for some other

that they were quiet all through. I guess they, too, weren’t happy about losing the bet. Cooking was scary if you didn’t know your way about

won’t know the truth about the Sullivans until we experience them, but I agree with Dominic that

not blame

actions. Nicolas might be dead now, but what he put in place for Yuri

discuss it, but we all knew the South had fallen. I just hoped Erik had a solution that would help us, or I doubt Susan’s relationship with Devin will be

if he chooses to love her through

and led her towards the stairs so we could retire to

a long day because the Sullivans would arrive, but I pray we get through

Casper’s voice, and I was midway up the stairs when I cursed. I cursed so loud that

I did not know I was shaking with rage. I balled my fist on my side and growled with anger. I felt