The Dark Side of Fate

Chapter 351

The Dark Side Of Fate 22 The Flames

~Liam~

The siren’s blare rudely shattered a significant moment for me, leaving me grappling with the urge to utter curses. As we reluctantly emerged from the water and hastily dressed, I couldn’t help but feel that the interruption had robbed us of what could have been a magical kiss with Josephine. I stole a few glances at her, trying to gauge her feelings, but her face remained stoic, revealing nothing.

I longed to linger in the water with Josephine, as she fit perfectly in my arms, and everything felt right when we were together. Inhaling her scent, I couldn’t help but be captivated by her sheer beauty, knowing deep down that she was meant to be mine. The way she responded to me was simply enchanting, reinforcing the belief that we were destined to be together.

Josephine adored the surprise I had prepared for her. I had worried that she might not appreciate the simplicity of a food truck or the location I chose, but it turned out we shared more in common than I had realised.

The experience was both unique and thrilling, and I can’t help but hope that we’ll get the chance to do it again soon, perhaps even fulfilling what we started.

Being with Josephine promises to be truly wonderful, and after our time in the water, I’m finding it difficult to hold back my feelings, but I intend to give her time.

“What’s happening outside?” Josephine inquired, pulling me back to reality as we neared the gate. I decided to approach the guard for answers.

“Excuse me, sir, what’s happening out there?” I asked, and he bowed his head respectfully.

“There was an explosion involving a van on Sam Street just around the corner, which resulted in a house catching fire,” he explained. Hearing this, I instinctively rushed towards the gate.

“Liam!” Josephine called after me, and I slowed down to wait for her.

“What’s wrong?” she asked with concern.

“My grandparents’ house is on that street,” I replied, and her expression turned to shock.

“Are they in Grizlo?” she inquired, and I wasn’t sure, but I knew I had to find out.

I dialed my grandmother’s number, patiently waiting for her to answer. She finally answered and the tranquil background noise on her end brought a sense of calm to my mind.

“Grandma, are you in Grizlo?” I inquired.

“No, darling. We’re coming tomorrow. We sent the housekeeper ahead to prepare things, so it might seem like we’re home. We’ll be there tomorrow,” she responded. It was evident they were unaware of the situation unfolding.

“Please postpone your trip, grandma. Don’t come, at least not yet,” I pleaded, and she fell silent.

know, Liam?” she asked, sensing my

street, and the house caught fire. I don’t want to jump to conclusions, but I’d rather you and Grandpa stay away until we’re certain it’s just a coincidence,” I explained, and she let out a

she assured me, and we said

“Are they safe?” I drew her close, wrapping my arms around her, finding comfort in

I reassured her,

tracks. I glanced at her, curious about her sudden pause, and the mischievous glint in her eyes spoke volumes. It was evident she was contemplating

and she

check the place out,”

gets erased. Besides, you have every right to be there. Your grandparents live on that street,” she reasoned, trying to

had really happened and the seriousness of the situation. The last thing I wanted was to put my loved ones in

Suddenly, she

doing?” I shouted, but she

Sophia and our case; every detail matters, Li,” she explained, sprinting towards the

still be focused on finding Sophia after we had come so close to something intimate? Josephine’s compassionate nature shone through. She wasn’t selfish, and I couldn’t help but feel grateful that

body welcomed the exercise after a long time without training. I embraced the physical activity and the pursuit of

scene was intense. The fire service was already on the scene, keeping people at a safe distance while battling the flames. They had succeeded in extinguishing the fire of the now mangled vehicle, leaving behind only an iron carcass. Looking

tiredness was evident in her steps. Without hesitation, I squatted in front of her and suggested she hop on

turned my head to

asked playfully, and she chuckled before agreeing to hop

I didn’t set her down until we reached the front door. I rang the doorbell multiple times, hoping the housekeeper would answer, but

I murmured, puzzled by the housekeeper’s negligence. Josephine chuckled, playfully glancing

You’d be surprised what people do in moments

show you my room,” I suggested, and she raised an eyebrow, giving me a knowing look. I quickly reassured her, “No funny business, I promise.” Her

the place immaculately clean, a testament to

were a serious-minded student,” she remarked, and

was outrightly boring,” I confessed, glancing

are anything but that,” she assured me, her

closer to her, the memory of our interrupted moment at