The Dark Side Of Fate by Karima Sa'ad Usman novel Chapter 145

~Tamia~

I woke up early in the morning, pumped up to accomplish some things, and saw Sylvester on his computer. He seemed a bit sad, and I knew it had to do with what we told Marcel and Theodore.

"Hey," I said softly, and he smiled at me.

"No need to pretend, darling; I know you are sad," I said, and he nodded.

"Marcel did not take it well," he confessed, and I thought as much.

"He was bound to know eventually, and at least now they both know. They will move on from it," I said, and he nodded.

"Did you order the caesarean?" I asked, and he nodded.

"Everything went well yesterday afternoon. She should be fully healed by now. No silver was involved, and she had three healthy babies. They are caring for the babies at the hospital, but she is back. Wison and William are watching her. Also, Vino is currently receiving treatment in the general hospital in Lucland. They said he would be fine, but he is yet to wake up," He told me, and I nodded.

"Very well, I will question the bitch after breakfast," I said, and he nodded.

"Linda said to tell you that she has prepared everything needed for Amanda's interrogation," he told me. I smiled, knowing Linda would do an excellent job at it.

"Join me," I said, going to the bathroom, and Sylvester looked at me and smiled.

"Of course, my love," he said, closing his laptop.

We showered together and got ready for breakfast.

Stephanie, Dominic, Katya, David, Nicole and the triplets were in Lucland shopping, so they weren't present.

Breakfast was gloomy, and I did not need to guess why.

Avery and Linda were sad but told me they were up for the day's task.

After Amanda's questioning, we would have to rest because of the blue moon night. It was going to be a memorable event. That much I knew, and I could not wait.

Avery, Linda and I went to the property where Amanda was being kept. I could not wait to see the look on her face. Kappa Wilson and William waited at the location and ushered us into the bungalow. Amanda was kept in one of the rooms.

We entered the room Linda asked them to prep for her questioning. I was surprised to see what she had planned out for Amanda.

The silver dust bath water was there. It always did wonders, but I believed she would need more motivation than that.

There was a whip. A big wheel was placed against the wall.

I knew Linda planned on tying Amanda to the thing.

There was no way she would not speak by the time we were done with her.

Wilson brought us a full protective suit and goggles so we do not get silver on any part of our skins. Amanda was brought in, and I smiled. I was too eager to deal with her. By now, her wound must have healed reasonably enough because the medical staff ensured no silver was involved.

"Hello, Amy," I said, and she wasn't looking smiley or chatty anymore.

I motioned them to sit her down and removed my mask so she could see my face. Linda and Avery did the same.

"Amanda, as you can see, we are ready to go all the way with you and trust me, we will enjoy it. We can skip this part, and you tell us all you know, or we torture the truth out of you." I said.

"My babies," she said, eyes filled with tears, and I laughed.

"I am not Leo, Vino, or whoever you have fooled in your past. I know they were an insurance policy for you, a tool to use to blackmail the men that were in your life. Be assured they are in safe hands now. Away from your poison." I said, smiling, then stood up to wear my gloves.

"Well, we do not have all day, Amanda. As you know, we have a wedding to plan, beauty treatment and whatnot. We do not have all the time to waste. So you can tell me who the King is, or we can torture it out of you. The choice is yours." I said and went to the drum where the silver dust water was.

"I am sure you are acquainted with this kind of treatment. You just had an operation, so this would be deadly to you. You are as good as dead if you do not tell us what we need. Either way, it will serve its purpose," I said, and I could see fear in her eyes.

"I say we give this bitch a bath and ask questions later," Avery said, and Linda agreed.

"I don't feel like talking, Tamia. I want to hear her scream. She clearly won't give the bastard up; we might as well have fun while we are at it," Linda added, and I nodded.

"All of you are sick," Amanda said to us.