CHAPTER SIXTEEN







It was day before their wedding. Her children Milo and Mal are thirteen, small children. She smiled seeing her children walking around in the village. She loved her children, she really did.

She began to smile seeing her kids. Melvas appeared holding, he sat beside her. "Since you told him about the prophecy. It will definitely be a broken promise." She looked at him, unsure. "What do you?" She asked. Melvas had come to visit her since than.

"Charles knows about his kids fate. One will be the greatness hero and the other one will fall into darkness. It's the girl." He spoke causing her to frown. She looked at him with such wearily feelings. "It's not my girl. Mal is the sweetest girl and Charles one true daughter. Nothing will happen." Melvas looked at her unsure. This wasn't going to end well.

"The dark one will be the girl. Your child. We need to be prepare?" Immediately she frowned. "Did Lenore tell you this? She is witch! I don't need any advice from her, she could rot in hell." Melvas couldn't believed her words.

"You can't be serious?" He asked. "She has been nothing but a good friend for you. She took care of your children." Immediately she frowned hearing such things. It hurt when she heard this. "She is witch. Oh, please. Her husband left her for being a whore." Melvas couldn't take this anymore.

"Gwendolyn, you have changed!" Melvas interrupted her tall. Gwendolyn looked at her warily. "I've only stated the truth. Okay! My children are my kids, I've finally have my happy ending. My kids will grow up with their father and me, have happy lives. It's my mind." Melvas got up began to walked away leaving her in despair state of mind.

He stopped turning back. He looked at Gwendolyn and began to think of the girl, he used to care for. She was like a daughter for him. He loved her and didn't want anything else to happen. Gwendolyn is too naive. "I'll be not attending your wedding, Gwendolyn. My apologies." He began walking leaving her emotionless. He knows if he can't get into Gwendolyn mind than Charles is his only option.

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