Chapter 341
The Dark Side Of Fate
Deliberating
~Liam~
As I stared down at my plate, I made an effort to soothe Alexâs agitation. Falling sick was a rare
occurrence for me, so I doubted if that was the cause of my unease. I glanced over at Justin, who
seemed engrossed in conversation with his wolf. Much to my dismay, Josephine occupied the seat
across from me next to Justin. Without hesitation, Elaine settled beside Oliver, and their mutual gaze
revealed a connection between them.
I could only hope that when the ladies reached the age of eighteen, they wouldnât face heartbreak upon
realising they were not destined for one another but rather for someone else entirely.
Lost in my thoughts, I suddenly heard Josephine calling my name. I looked at her, my mouth dry and
my heart racing. I couldnât comprehend why Alex was behaving this way. Clenching my napkin tightly
on the table, I fought against an overwhelming wave of emotions that threatened to overwhelm me.
Only I understood the intensity of what I was feeling in that moment.
âCongratulations,â Josephine exclaimed, and I furrowed my brow, puzzled as to why she was
congratulating me. My mind was muddled, struggling to think clearly.
âYou graduated?â she clarified, and I nodded, feeling foolish for not realising sooner. Why hadnât I put
the pieces together? Why was Alex acting strangely? I attempted to compose myself.
âThank you,â I managed to reply, but as she turned her attention to Justin, I sensed a fit of jealousy that
made me wish she wouldnât. I fought back a growl, desperate to maintain control. The situation felt
unbearable, and the urge to leave welled up within me. However, drawing unnecessary attention to
myself was not a viable option.
I fought the urge to let out a growl as I observed Josephine gently touching Justinâs hand. Why was
Alex losing control? I had no idea what was triggering his behaviour. Josephineâs brother, Luis, took a
seat beside me, where Marvin should have been, but he was too busy getting cosy with Layla.
âWhatâs up?â Luis asked me with a smile, and I nodded, though my eyes remained fixated on
Josephine for reasons unknown to me.
âWhen did you guys arrive?â I finally managed to ask Luis, forcing myself to look at him, anything to
divert my attention from Josephine.
âAbout forty-three minutes ago. My father was held up in a meeting regarding something related to your
girlfriendâs father. So we couldnât leave Gad on time,â he explained, instantly piquing my interest.
âWhy were they discussing Mike Maguire in Gad?â I inquired, and Luis shrugged.
âI donât know, but my father intends to assign one of us to work closely with Justin to investigate the
incident in Grizlo. Your father requested it, mentioning something about keeping it within our circle.
Theyâll discuss it with you. Anyway, Iâm excited. The three of us scored exceptionally well in that
department and are eager to put our skills to good use. Hopefully, they choose me,â he said, and I
nodded, feeling inadequate.
It was disheartening when juniors caught up with you, but that was the Stepanovs for youâthey were
prodigies who had earned double promotions as a result. I had completely forgotten that they had
graduated a few months before us. Suddenly, I felt selfish for my own shortcomings.
âCongratulations, by the way,â Luis said to me, and I nodded in acknowledgement.
âYou too,â I replied, returning the sentiment, and a smile crossed his face, indicating that my words
meant a lot to him.
Turning my attention to Josephine, I realised that I hadnât yet congratulated her.
âHey,â I said, catching her gaze with my own.
âCongratulations,â I offered, and she responded with a smile.
âThanks, your highness. Didnât think you would remember,â she said playfully, summing up our brief
exchange before redirecting her attention back to Justin. Alex seemed unsettled by their interaction,
and I couldnât fathom why.
As the food was served, we all began to eat. Justin, much like his father, had a talent for enlivening the
atmosphere. His jokes elicited laughter from everyone, particularly Josephine, who seemed captivated
by his presence. Not once did she spare me a glance, and that bothered me. Moreover, I couldnât
shake off the scent of dill that seemed to surround her. I contemplated asking her if she was using
something related to dill as a fragrance or perfume.
After dinner, we made our way to the living room to continue the festivities and spend time together.
Our parents were likely gathered in the lounge, enjoying their own conversations.
As we walked towards the living room, Josephine moved closer to me, and I couldnât help but wonder
what she wanted. Her presence was driving my wolf to the brink of madness.
âHey,â she greeted me, and I looked at her, offering a smile.
âI heard about Sophia; sorry to hear that. I know you two were close,â she said, and I nodded in
acknowledgement.
âWe are still close,â I corrected her, and she fell silent, seemingly taken aback by my response. I hadnât
meant to sound curt, but the truth was, I was on edge, and she seemed to be the cause.
âI didnât mean it that way. Of course, I know you are close,â she quickly clarified, and I shook my head.
âI apologise for my tone,â I said sincerely, and she smiled at me as if she hadnât expected my apology.
She nodded, indicating that she accepted it.
âForget about Sophia,â I heard Alexâs voice echoing in my mind. He was attempting to communicate
with Josephine and not me, and I was grateful that I alone could hear that conversation.
âAnyway, my father mentioned that one of us will be assisting Justin with the investigation. Weâll do
everything we can to ensure she is found,â she said, patting me on the shoulder and preparing to walk
away. In that moment, I reached out and held her hand.
I couldnât explain why I did it, but the touch sent an electric shock through me. She looked at me with
surprise, then glanced at our joined hands as I stood rooted to the spot while the others continued
ahead. I didnât want to let go. Touching her hand felt inexplicably right, and suddenly, I found myself
questioning what was happening to me. I had known Josephine my entire life, and she had always
been intimidating. This was an entirely new experience.
âLi?â she asked, her gaze fixed on me. It felt as if I were in a trance, unable to snap out of it no matter
how hard I tried. Managing to find my voice, I quickly questioned her.
âWhy do you smell like dill?â I blurted out, and she frowned, sniffing the air around her.
âAre you feeling all right, Li?â she inquired, concern evident in her voice. And with that simple question,
I knew exactly what had transpired.
Releasing her hand abruptly, I turned away and started walking towards my room with haste. I dared
not answer or look in her direction. I had to move swiftly, desperate to avoid doing something I would
regret.
âLi! Li! Liam!â Josephine called after me, but I refused to acknowledge her. I had to keep moving, afraid
that any moment longer would result in a complete loss of control.
âThis canât be happening to us now,â I whispered to my wolf, my mind filled with chaotic howls of Alex.
âBut it is happening, and it has,â my wolf responded, his voice firm.
âJosephine. It canât be Josephine; sheâs practically family,â I protested, desperately searching for any
reason to deny the reality of the situation. But Alex disagreed.
âOur parents may be close, and she may come from the second ruling line, but she isnât related to us
by blood, Li,â he countered, his voice filled with a sombre acceptance. Yet, even with that knowledge, I
couldnât shake off the overwhelming emotions flooding over me.
We had practically grown up together, with only a year and a few months separating us. Why had fate
chosen to play such a cruel trick on me?
âFate has not made a mistake, Li. This is a rare opportunity, and I believe we should embrace it,â Alex
insisted, his voice filled with conviction, but I shook my head in disagreement.
âI donât like her. Sheâs stubborn, annoying, and always trying to prove herself, especially to us. I canât
handle that kind of behaviour. And her sense of fashion⦠itâs just not my taste. She doesnât seem to
care about anything,â I complained, venting my frustrations.
âBut you liked Sophia for similar reasons,â Alex pointed out, leaving me flustered as I stormed into my
room.
âNo, Sophia is different. Sheâs kind, gentle, and sweet. Josephine is wild,â I argued, though deep down,
I knew Alex had a point. I found myself desperately trying to convince myself that fate had made a
mistake.
âI canât give up on Sophia. Iâm the only one actively searching for her, trying to protect her,â I protested
to Alex.
âWe will continue our search for Sophia, but we canât dismiss this gift from fate for her sake. She isnât
meant for us. Consider this, Li: every time we try to express our emotions, something always gets in
the way. Itâs a significant sign, and I donât think itâs fair to ignore fate and leave Josephine behind. How
do you think she would feel?â Alex questioned, reasoning with me.
âSheâll be fine. She doesnât strike me as someone who needs a man or desires a committed
relationship,â I retorted, causing Alex to become visibly angry with me.
âLetâs at least give fate a chance, Li,â Alex urged, and I sat down on my bed, feeling a mixture of fear
and uncertainty.
âBut if I say yes now, what will happen to Sophia? Our father wonât continue pulling strings, and they
might let her go. Sheâs in serious danger,â I voiced my concern, and Alex understood the dilemma I was
facing.
âIf I say yes and pursue a relationship with Josephine, Sophia may become forgotten, and the support
system in place for her could be removed. Besides being my best friend at school, she may no longer
hold significance,â I explained, weighing the consequences in my mind.
âWhat if I reject Josephine like Father rejected Aunt Susan? Couldnât the bond then shift to Sophia?â I
asked Alex, hoping for a different outcome. However, his response left me frustrated.
âMother had to reject Uncle Devin first. What makes you think Sophia would reject her fated partner if
she finds him? Besides, I simply donât see a valid reason to reject Josephine,â he countered, his
annoyance evident. I fell silent because, deep down, I knew he was right.
I had no genuine reason to reject Josephine.
My fear stemmed from the possibility that Josephine might reject me. We had grown apart over the
past two years, and she had kept to herself during that time. I wasnât sure what had caused the
change, but she hadnât been friendly towards me, Marvin, Oliver, and Miles for quite some time. She
would exchange brief greetings and engage in small talk before moving on. She had grown closer to
the triplets, my sister, and Lilly, but most of her time was spent absorbed in reading or working on
calculations. Honestly, I had no legitimate grounds to reject her, yet I doubted that a relationship would
work between us due to our lack of common ground.
âWe never really gave her a fair chance, did we? Everyone was easily intimidated by her because of
her high IQ. Her only friends were her siblings and cousins, who also had exceptional intellects. I
believe that contributed to her attitude. Perhaps we should give it a chance,â Alex suggested, and his
words made me chuckle.
I had never looked at Josephine from that perspective, but Alex had a valid point. She could be quite
intimidating.
However, I had no intention of actively pursuing anything with her. Instead, I planned to keep my
observations to myself and take the time to understand her better. A year and six months should be
sufficient to gather information and figure things out. There was even a possibility that she might not
want to accept the bond when the time came. As Alex had rightly pointed out, the decision was not
solely up to me. Nonetheless, having this knowledge now would undoubtedly make things awkward
between us. I just knew it.
Despite her attitude, there was no denying that Josephine was stunning beneath the heavy eyeliner
and serious demeanour. But looks alone werenât enough, and even though the moon had ignited a
spark, it was ultimately up to us to determine whether we would let it grow into a blazing fire.