The Dark Side of Fate

Chapter 258

The Dark Side Of Fate By Karima Sa’ad Usman Chapter 258

A Reason To Press On

~Leo~

I got off the ground and headed into the house to wait for Amelia. Time was standing still in those moments. My troubles were distant.

I paced about the place, not knowing what to do. I was mad at Yuri and the Stepanovs. This would have been a better experience in our small bungalow. Somehow I felt like I was in a public home in the Packhouse. I see why Tamia never liked it.

I did not know what to do. So I headed to the room.

I wanted to ask Sylvester, Marcel or Theodore how they reacted to the news of their mates’ pregnancies and if they did anything special for their mates, but I knew it would be silly of me to do because they were all different and the circumstances were different.

I planned to wing it and just be myself.

Thirty minutes after I had entered the room, the doorknob turned, and Amile entered. Her face was looking worried, her eyes were swollen from tears, and I stood up immediately, ready to be at her beck and call.

“It wasn’t deliberate, Leo,” she said, almost on the verge of tears, and I rushed to her and pulled her close. Taking in her scent, words could not express my joy.

I kissed her deeply. Then broke the kiss and held her.

“You have made a happy man, Amelia; you have made me complete,” I said, wrapping my arms around her and holding her tight.

“You mean you aren’t mad?” She sniffled, and I squeezed tighter.

“How can I? We will be a family, Amelia. I am happy. You have given me a strong reason to succeed and press on,” I said, and she broke the hug to look into my eyes. Her eyes were already swollen with tears, and I wiped them away.

jealous. It was something I believed would never be mine. Then I discovered that Amanda’s pregnancy wasn’t mine, and I believed the

a bit, Amelia,”

like me?” she asked, and I

word weird?” I asked, and she

hear you calling the Stepanovs freaks and Things, sometimes Weirdos. I am not mad, but if you and everyone see them like that, what do you think would happen if our children look like me? Would they be free in this world

it like that. We

is hostile towards them. They would grow up in a

what we

them would be correct. A world where their features would be admired and celebrated. Where they would no longer have to wear contacts and dye their hair. A world where they can be themselves and not fear for their lives,” I said and touched her

are beautiful, Amelia. I would love our babies to look like you and have your features.” I said, and she wrapped her arms around

wrapped my

done, I led her to the bed to massage her body so she could relax and sleep. She eventually fell asleep

looked beautiful

could not wait to hold our pup in my arms. I wasn’t patient, but I would make sure my child did not come into a world of chaos. I was more determined

headed downstairs, but I instructed Macy to watch Amelia and serve

to the lounge, I saw my mother, and she asked for Amelia. I told her she

feel protective over Amelia. She was carrying her grandchild and

the lounge

congratulated me. News had travelled fast, and one of

parent, Leo,” Sylvester congratulated me, and I

had joined a club.

stood and laughed as they splashed the champagne on me. It was okay to be happy in the midst of the chaos.

me. When it was Devin’s turn, I held his

are next. Vino too,’ I said, and we

Dominic, who had yet to get his wife pregnant

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