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I am sorry for not being there and for not being able to tell you anything. I was so happy when you called me dad. I was waiting for that day but unfortunately, I will not be there to see my little girl turn into a lady. I wish I will be there to correct my mistakes and make amendments but I just hope you will forgive me. You know, we all have roles to play in this life but we decided which role to play. we are all protagonist in our movie and also an antagonist to others. The first day I saw you, I knew that something great was coming but I couldn't place a hand on it.

She didn't know who he was, she had never met him before but she knew right there and then that he was her mate. She didn't admire his features for long as she immediately moved away when she heard him call out. “You…” Fear immediately gripped her and she stood straight. She bowed immediately and apologized. “Forgive me, I… it wasn't intentional”. She quickly explained but he remained quiet. 'how is this possible? The moon goddess said I didn't have a fated mate but I'm very sure I feel the mate bond with her. Did she really give me a chance'? He thought still looking at her trying very hard to hide the shock he was feeling.

he asked me back. I shook my head as I continued to look into his eyes. “The local people here call it “Unmei no akai ito”. According to legend, the gods tie an invisible red thread to the pinky finger of two people who are bound to find each other in life. They will love each other no matter what and only death can do them part.” He looked at my hand and held my pinky finger. His eyes then back to mine. “I didn't believe in fate and love at first sight, but now I believe because I've been in love with you from the first time I saw you,” he said in a soft voice.

He was destined to know Jasmine, and he was also destined to obtain the . He turned to Jasmine and said earnestly, “Frankly, when a person meets another person, it is a fateful meeting. Perhaps, many things are already destined to happen without us knowing it.” Jasmine blushed timidly and asked in a low voice, “Master Wade, do you mean to say that we are destined to meet each other? That our meeting is fate?”

Freya bit the tip of her tongue, trying to find a perfect excuse to get out of this situation. "I-I left my phone downstairs." She said and William raised a brow. "You mean the phone currently in your hand?." Freya looked down at her hand and she was indeed holding her phone. "Fine. I confess. Little junior was hungry so i decided to come here and look for food." William:"..." "And who is this little junior?." Freya looked away, a little embarrassed. "My stomach."

Fate is what takes you down that road you ever so often avoid taking. Take, for instance, just sitting on a rock and minding your own business before a complete stranger appears out of nowhere. At the time, I had no idea that it was where I was supposed to be with whom I am meant to be, doing what I should be doing...falling in love.

"Yes, it's strange. It's so strange that we've met for a long time. As if fate has outlined our togetherness. Even though we have to go through a lot of unexpected things." Shanum nodded in confirmation, "Fate is sometimes full of puzzles and unexpected surprises." ..............

She glanced from the leaving waiter, then back to Tobias. “What…what are you doing?” “Letting fate decide.” “What is that meant to mean?” “It means everything that happens in this world, is controlled by fate. Our meeting, our marriage, the divorce, later meeting again, the events that happened and even down to this very moment, It’s all being controlled by one single string. Fate. I don’t know about you, but I believe everything, had led to the very moment, in the future, where we are happy together, however that might not be the case,”

“Your love for him… it’s a force of nature. He goes to die for you any chance he gets, you know.” I looked down at my wine, a soft, wry laugh escaping me. “I must have gotten lucky, then.” “Lucky?” Callis snorted. “Luck has nothing to do with it. Fate is a bitch, but sometimes she gets it right. How did you two even meet? I know the official story, the alliance, the treaty. But that’s not it, is it?” I shook my head, a nostalgic smile playing on my lips. It felt like a lifetime ago. “No,” I said softly.

Someone who smiles like she owns his heart. And I’m the one left pacing my living room like a fool, remembering a bar stool and a margarita that led to years of empty hope. But he doesn’t get to forget me so easily. Because the night we met? It wasn’t a coincidence. It was fate. And fate isn’t done with us yet.