The Dark Side Of Fate by Karima Sa'ad Usman novel Chapter 331

~Tamia~

We remained in the garden, engrossed in conversation about various topics until evening when we received word that our children had returned from Grizlo. I quickly rose from my seat, followed by Claudia, Linda, and the rest. Nicole, whose children were grown and residing in Lucland City, didn't share the same sense of anticipation as we did.

With haste, I made my way towards the driveway in front of the mansion. The vans had arrived, and our children were disembarking. Keith and Joseph immediately embraced Harper as she emerged from the vehicle, and she reciprocated their affection with a radiant smile.

One by one, the others showered our returning children with hugs and warm greetings. Charlotte playfully tousled their hair, patiently waiting for her younger siblings to join. It was a joyful but crowded scene, the culmination of the news they had shared and the realisation that their graduation meant they wouldn't need to return to Grizlo.

I approached Harper, and her face lit up with a wide grin upon seeing me. "Mom," she exclaimed as we embraced.

"He's still in the van," she whispered to me, referring to Liam, and I gave her a gentle pat on the back. "Your father is in his office," I whispered back, well aware of the special bond they shared. Harper broke the hug and headed inside, followed by everyone else.

Finally, Liam stepped out of the van. Although he appeared outwardly fine, I knew better. His eyes held a haunted and pained look, and without hesitation, I enveloped him in my arms. "You'll be okay, son. It will get better," I whispered reassuringly, and he allowed himself to be embraced. It was clear that he needed this comforting gesture, and I was grateful that he let me provide it.

After our hug, I posed a question to Liam.

"Would you like to see your father first, or would you prefer to go to the bungalow?" I asked, noticing his gaze fixed on the entrance.

"I suppose I should see the King first and find out my fate," he replied, and I couldn't resist playfully ruffling his hair, though I knew it embarrassed him. He may have grown up, but he would always be my little boy.

"Come on, I'll walk you there," I offered, understanding his concerns about facing his father after causing worry by going missing for a few hours. I knew that Sylvester was more worried than angry, but I doubted he would want our son to witness his vulnerable state.

As we entered the mansion, a newfound vitality filled the previously quiet halls. The building was bustling with activity, with omegas bustling about attending to various tasks. I knew the dining room would be lively tonight, and I felt a deep sense of gratitude that I had my children with me, safe and sound. My heart went out to Margret and Sophia, and I wished them the best of luck.

We reached Sylvester's office, where Harper was seated on the couch, engrossed in an animated conversation with her father. He sat behind his desk, attentively listening and wearing a smile. I could tell that Sylvester was genuinely relieved to have them back, and I felt a wave of reassurance wash over me. The moment Liam and I walked in, the room fell silent.

Sylvester stood up from his chair and approached us. Without a word, he pulled Liam into an embrace. Witnessing their interaction, I felt a sense of relief knowing that this wouldn't be a heated argument, as had sometimes been the case. Despite their occasional clashes, they shared a deep connection.

As they released the hug, Sylvester placed his hand on Liam's head in a gentle grip, gently resting it against his own while gazing at him intently. I knew they were having a telepathic conversation, and Liam eventually pulled away, nodding in agreement to whatever had been communicated between them.

"I'm glad all of you are home safely," Sylvester expressed, and Harper beamed with joy.

"Mom, Dad said we'll be going to our house in the city for the weekend," Harper shared, and I glanced at Sylvester, who shrugged in response.