Fate's Mysterious Ways - Akshara/Jasper Fanfic (Ch4 on page 6) - Page 5

Chapter 4:


It had been a transformative two weeks since Akshara and Aarohi had joined the corridors of Forks High School. With the pressure of starting a new school year in a completely unfamiliar place, the girls had quietly observed their new surroundings, paying attention to every detail as they navigated each day. They had struggled initially, feeling lost in a sea of new faces and a completely different environment. However, as the days went by, they slowly but surely found their place amidst their new peers.

Although Aarohi had found it easier to make new friends with her confident personality, Akshara had initially struggled to find someone she could relate to. However, as fate would have it was, the first person she had met in this school, Jessica, a vibrant and outgoing girl who quickly became her confidant and partner in crime. The two had shared countless laughs, exchanged stories and quickly become inseparable at school.

With her art materials in hand, Akshara stepped into her Art class, her eyes scouting the room for an unoccupied seat. The air was dense with the aroma of paint, and the hum of the air conditioning provided a soothing background noise. Much to her dismay, all chairs were taken, except for a solitary one tucked away in the corner. She walked towards it, her heart pounding with anticipation.

As she approached the chair, Akshara noticed a girl seated next to it, lost in her own world. Bella Swan, she remembered from her earlier interactions. She cautiously studied Bella, her eyes drawn to the solemn expression etched upon her face. Bella's gaze fixated on the window, as if yearning for a world outside of their school's confines. Undeterred by Bella's distant aura, Akshara mustered the courage to request permission to take the empty seat. Bella, in her despondent state, acknowledged Akshara's presence with a simple nod, devoid of any emotion. Taking that as a silent approval, Akshara settled beside her, her heart feeling both sympathy and curiosity.

Eager to break the barrier of silence surrounding them, Akshara introduced herself with a voice laced with warmth and genuine interest. "Hi Bella, I'm Akshara. It's nice to meet you," she said, hoping to ignite a spark of conversation. Bella turned her gaze towards Akshara, her eyes guarded and lacking any emotions. After a few moments of contemplation, she responded in a tone devoid of any inflection, "Bella Swan." And just like that, Akshara knew that striking up a conversation with Bella was not going to be easy.

Akshara couldn't help but feel a twinge of empathy in her chest. It was evident that Bella carried a burden within her – a story that was yet untold. Determined to try and talk to bella and bring a little warmth and kindness to her day, Akshara persevered, gently probing further. "So, Bella, do you enjoy art class? What kind of artwork do you find the most captivating?" Bella's response was muted, her words few and far between. She seemed to be living in a realm unbeknown to others, detached from the vibrant world buzzing around her.

Despite the quiet exchanges, Akshara knew that behind Bella's detached facade, she held a heart yearning to connect with someone. The arrival of Mrs. Johnson, the Art teacher, brought Akshara's attention back to reality. Mrs. Johnson was a middle-aged woman with an infectious smile, who lit up the entire room with her lively personality.

"Good afternoon, students. I hope you all are excited about the project we are about to start," Mrs. Johnson announced cheerfully, sitting behind her desk. As she opened a folder, she turned to face the class, her eyes scanning over each student with a kind gaze. "Over the next four weeks, we will be working in pairs. You will be paired with the person sitting next to you. In this project, you will choose a topic of your own and will make an art about it."

Akshara's mind was buzzing with ideas, and she turned towards Bella, eager to hear what she thought about the project. However, Bella's demeanor was the same as before. Her eyes were glued to the window, and she seemed disinterested in the project. Ignoring the strangeness of Bella's behavior, Akshara started discussing with her some potential topics for the project, but Bella remained unresponsive. Feeling bad for the girl, who seemed to be lost in a world of her own, Akshara stepped up and tried to include Bella in the discussion.

"Do you have a particular form of art that you are fond of, Bella?" she asked brightly. For a moment, Bella seemed to be lost in thought before shaking her head. "I don't know…I don't know," she murmured, staring blankly into space.

Akshara's heart ached for Bella. But it was evident that Bella's walls were too high to break down.

As the class ended earlier than expected, Akshara gathered her things and made her way to the cafeteria. The hallways were less crowded than usual, and she couldn't help but feel relieved when Mrs. Johnson let them out early. She thought to herself that maybe today wouldn't be as bad as she thought it would be. Once she entered the cafeteria, she walked over to her group's table. As she sat down, she realized that no one had arrived yet. Akshara was used to being the first one there, but it gave her time to think about everything she had been going through lately. She couldn't shake off the feeling that something was wrong with Bella.

While deep in thought, Akshara jumped when Jessica arrived, giving her a playful punch on the arm.

"What's up, Akshara?" Jessica asked with a grin on her face.

"What's the secret behind your perfect hair? I've been noticing that it hasn't gone bad, especially when you let it down." Akshara couldn't help but laugh at Jessica's comment.

"If I told you, it wouldn't be a secret anymore," she said with a mischievous smile. Jessica raised an eyebrow, "One day, I'll find out your secret." Akshara and Jessica continued chatting and laughing while they waited for the rest of the group to arrive.

As the conversation between Jessica and Akshara continued, Akshara's eyes kept wandering around the crowded high school cafeteria, taking in the different groups and their interactions. She watched the cheerleaders laughing loudly as they showed off their perfectly choreographed routines, while the jocks wolfed down their fast food and shouted at each other across the tables. The goths sat huddled together, wearing their trademark black clothing and heavy makeup, while the nerds debated the latest developments in science and technology. Akshara couldn't help but marvel at the diversity of the student body, and how each group seemed to have its own unique identity and social structure.

Her attention was suddenly caught by the sight of Bella, walking in all alone and heading towards a table at the far end. Akshara felt her heart ache for Bella as she recalled the earlier incident that had taken place in their class. She remembered the way Bella was so despondent and withdrawn, and she couldn't help but wonder what could have happened to have put Bella in such a situation. Was it something at home? Or perhaps with her friends?

She watched as Bella sat down and looked straight out the window similar to how she was in class earlier. Akshara felt a pang of sympathy for the quiet girl and couldn't help but feel drawn to her, perhaps because she was seeing herself in her. Her thoughts were interrupted by Jessica's voice, asking her what was wrong. Akshara let out a heavy sigh and proceeded to narrate everything that had happened in class with Bella.

Just as Jessica was about to respond to Akshara's concerns about Bella, Lauren appeared and took a seat at their lunch table. Lauren was a new friend that Aarohi had made, and while she seemed nice enough, there was something about her that rubbed Akshara the wrong way. It was as if there was an air of smugness surrounding Lauren that grated on Akshara's nerves, though she couldn't quite put her finger on why.

"Hey guys! What are we talking about?" Lauren chimed in with a bright smile.

"We were just talking about Bella," Jessica replied.

It wasn't long before Lauren interrupted the conversation yet again, and from the tone of her voice, Akshara could sense that she was about to mock Bella. A surge of disgust washed over her as she watched Lauren laugh at Bella's misfortunes. Lauren made insensitive comments about how the Cullens had left Bella and how she always seemed to be alone. Akshara didn't know who the Cullens were, but she knew that making fun of them or Bella was not right.

Amidst Lauren's hurtful mocking, Akshara's thoughts drifted to Aarohi, her own sister. She noticed that Aarohi had been acting even more strangely since becoming friends with Lauren. It worried Akshara that Lauren's negative influence might be affecting Aarohi's attitude.

Feeling a responsibility to protect her sister and do what was right, Akshara mustered her courage and spoke up, "Lauren, that's not nice. Bella may be going through a tough time, and making fun of her won't make anything better."

Lauren raised an eyebrow, seemingly surprised by Akshara's boldness. "Oh, come on! I was just having a little fun," she retorted, trying to downplay her earlier comments. Before Akshara could reply they noticed that the rest of their friends had come, Mike walked up to their table with a friendly smile, and the rest of their friends followed suit, creating an atmosphere that was noticeably more welcoming.

"Hey, guys," Mike said cheerfully, giving Akshara a warm smile and hugging Jessica. "What's going on?"

Lauren seemed taken aback by the sudden change in the dynamic, but she tried to brush it off, "Oh, we were just having some fun, you know."

Mike's expression turned serious as he shook his head, "Making fun of others isn't cool, Lauren. We should be lifting each other up, not tearing each other down."

Akshara then recalled her first day at Forks High School, when during lunch she had thought Mike looked familiar. After racking her brain, she had mustered the courage to ask him if they had met before, and to her surprise, he had felt the same way. It hadn't taken them long to realize that they had met and become friends when she had gone on vacation with her parents in California. It was also after that the newtons had moved to Forks so they hadn't met.

As Akshara reminisced, she noticed Angela, another friendly face from their class, skillfully changed the topic of conversation, diffusing the tension. Akshara felt Jessica nudge her, and when she turned to her friend, Jessica mouthed that she would explain everything later.

Two months had passed since Akshara and her family had moved to Forks. The Goenka sisters had settled into their new life, and Akshara had grown fond of the quaint town and its welcoming community. As the days went by, she had made more friends and grown even closer to Jessica, Angela, Mike, and the others. She had also noticed that Aarohi had become good friends with Lauren, which gave Akshara mixed feelings. While she was happy that her sister had found a friend, she still couldn't shake off her unease about Lauren's influence on Aarohi.

One morning, as Akshara and Aarohi were getting ready for school, the sun was just starting to rise, casting a soft golden hue over the town. A cool breeze blew through the open window, signaling the arrival of autumn. She had gotten used to the weather in Forks, and the change in seasons brought a sense of familiarity and comfort.

As they reached the school, Aarohi hopped out of the car, eager to join her friends, while Akshara parked the car and headed towards the entrance. As she walked, she noticed Chief Swan approaching the school with a worried expression. She decided to stop and ask if everything was okay.

"Chief Swan, is everything alright?" Akshara inquired, her concern evident in her voice.

Charlie looked up, surprised to see Akshara. He sighed and replied, "I hope it is, but I'm not sure. Have you or anyone heard from Bella recently?"

Akshara shook her head, "No, I haven't heard from Bella. Why? Is something wrong?"

Charlie's worry deepened, "Bella has gone missing."

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Originally posted by: Fantasyera

If we had a choice between abhira reunion and goenka family death, we would choose the latter. This is of course after nav death. Because akshu will always in anyway will return to abhi whereas goenkas are type of disease that keeps infecting them.

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Chapter 5:

The night air was cold and crisp as Bella, Edward, Beau, and Alice made their way out of the Volterra Castle and towards the car park where Alice had parked the car. A chill breeze brushed against their skin, causing goosebumps to rise on Bella's arms. She wrapped her jacket tighter around her, grateful for its warmth. The faint scent of damp earth and distant pine trees lingered in the air, reminding her of the outside world beyond the castle walls.

Bella's heart raced with anticipation as she walked alongside Edward, feeling ecstatic about being reunited with him and meeting the rest of his family once again. Her pulse quickened with each step, and a smile couldn't help but play at the corners of her lips. The cobblestone path they followed was dimly lit by antique lanterns, casting soft, flickering shadows around them. Bella's breath formed a mist in the chilly air, creating a sense of mystique as they ventured into the unknown.

As they walked, Bella couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension as she thought about what awaited them back in Forks. She wondered whether things would be the same as before, or whether their time apart had changed them all in some way. The crunch of gravel beneath their feet echoed in her ears, creating a rhythm that matched the thumping of her heart. Each footfall seemed to herald a new chapter in her life, a chapter that was both thrilling and uncertain.

But most of all, she couldn't shake the feeling of guilt she had towards Beau, her older brother. Their relationship had become strained ever since they moved from Phoenix, and when she started dating Edward, she had to keep secrets from him. When Bella and Alice had left to save Edward, Beau had strictly tried to stop her from going. But since he couldn't, he decided to follow them, getting pulled into her mess and finding out about the supernatural world and vampires in the worst possible way.

Bella's thoughts were interrupted as they arrived at the car park where Alice had parked her car. The sharp scent of gasoline mingled with the cool night air, signaling their proximity to the vehicles. Edward tried to lead Bella towards the car, but Beau stopped him, grabbing Bella's hand and pulling her back.

The car park was dimly lit with overhead lamps casting pools of light on the gleaming black surface. The distant sound of crickets chirping in the surrounding woods added to the ambiance. The car park seemed almost deserted, adding to the feeling of isolation and tension.

"What are you doing?" Bella snapped, frustration and anger bubbling inside her. Her voice sounded sharp, cutting through the calm night air.

"I can't just let you go like this, Bella. Do you know what kind of danger you're getting yourself into?" Beau replied, his voice stern and exasperated. The scent of his cologne mixed with the evening breeze, and Bella caught a whiff of the familiar smell she associated with him.

"I know what I'm doing. Why can't you trust me?" Bella retorted, her voice taut with emotion. The taste of her own words was bittersweet on her tongue, a mix of determination and sorrow.

Beau's grip on her hand tightened, his eyes reflecting a mixture of concern and fear. Bella felt the pressure of his fingers, conveying his reluctance to let her go. "Trust you? How can I trust you when you're keeping secrets from me? I thought we were in this together, Bella. But ever since you started dating him, you've been pushing me away and shutting me out."

Bella's heart sank at the pain in Beau's voice. She knew she had hurt him, and the guilt gnawed at her. The taste of regret lingered on her tongue, bitter and unpleasant. "I didn't want to push you away, Beau. I just...I needed to protect you. There were things about my life that I couldn't explain, things that would have put you in danger if you knew."

Beau's eyes softened, but his grip on her hand didn't loosen. His touch was warm and familiar, and the feel of his skin against hers sent a jolt of conflicting emotions through her. "I get that you're were trying to protect me, Bella, but I can't stand by and watch you put yourself in harm's way. You have no idea what you're getting yourself into."

Before Bella could respond, Alice intervened, her voice calm yet firm. The sound of her gentle tone was like a soothing melody, cutting through the tension. "Beau, I understand your concerns, but Bella's decision is her own. She knows the risks, and she's willing to face them to be with Edward."

Beau glanced at Alice, his frustration evident. The sight of his furrowed brow and narrowed eyes added to the atmosphere of tension. "But does she know the risks she's putting all of us in? What if those Volturi guys come after us?"

Alice sighed, and the sound of it was like a soft breeze rustling the leaves of a tree. "We'll deal with whatever comes our way. But right now, Bella wants to be with Edward. She loves him, and she's willing to take that risk."

Bella looked at Alice, grateful for her support. The sight of her friend's understanding expression brought a sense of calm to her racing heart. She knew the risks, and she knew the consequences of her decision. But her love for Edward was too strong, and she couldn't bear to be without him.

"I know it's a lot to take in, Beau," Bella said softly, her voice like a gentle whisper in the cool night air. "But please, trust me. I love you, and I don't want to lose you. But I need to do this. I need to be with Edward."

Beau hesitated for a moment before finally releasing her hand. The feeling of his grip slipping away left an ache in her chest, but she knew it was a necessary step. "Fine, but don't expect me to stand by and watch you get hurt. I'll do whatever I can to protect you, even if it means getting involved in this supernatural mess."

Bella nodded, grateful that Beau was willing to stand by her, even if he didn't fully understand her decisions. She knew it wouldn't be easy, but she hoped that with time, he would come to accept her choices.

As they piled into the cramped car, the heavy atmosphere of tension enveloped them. Bella's shoulders slumped under the weight of her decisions and their potential consequences. She couldn't ignore the looming challenges and dangers that awaited them on their uncertain future, yet her heart demanded that she press on and face them with Edward by her side.

As they drove away from the Volterra Castle, Bella looked back one last time, knowing that their lives had changed forever. The future was uncertain, but she held onto the hope that love would guide them through the darkness and into the light.

After the long and arduous car ride from Volterra, the group finally arrived at the airport in Italy. The sound of planes taking off echoed in the distance, amplifying Bella's anticipation as she realized she was one step closer to reuniting with the Cullens, her second family as she liked to think of it.

As they approached the entrance, Bella's eyes met the familiar figures of Carlisle and Esme, standing there with open arms, eagerly awaiting their arrival. Without hesitation, Bella rushed towards them, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. The smell of Esme's perfume filled her nostrils as she drew closer, a scent that always made her feel at home. Esme enveloped her in a warm and tight embrace.

"Thank you, Bella," Esme whispered with a quiver in her voice. "Thank you for saving Edward. We missed you so much."

Bella felt her heart swell with emotion, and the sensation was almost overwhelming. This was the Cullen family she had grown to love and longed to be with. A sense of belonging washed over her as Esme released her from the hug.

"I missed you guys too," Bella replied, her voice tinged with relief and happiness. She was truly home again.

Carlisle stepped forward, offering his own hug to Bella. "We're so grateful for everything you've done, Bella. We owe you a debt that can never be repaid."

Bella smiled, feeling overwhelmed by their appreciation. The love and warmth of the Cullen family made the trials and challenges of her journey worthwhile. Looking around, she noticed Emmett and Rosalie standing a bit apart, observing the reunion with mixed emotions. Bella approached them, feeling a bit hesitant.

"Hi, Emmett. Hi, Rosalie," she greeted them, trying to bridge the gap.

Emmett stepped forward with his signature grin and gave her a bear hug. "What's up, Bella? Long time no see," he said, his jovial tone breaking the tension. The force of his embrace was like a playful gust of wind, catching her off guard.

Rosalie's expression remained reserved, but she nodded in acknowledgment. "Good to see you, Bella." Her words were like a soft whisper, barely audible over the sounds of the airport.

Bella sensed the underlying tension, but she chose not to dwell on it at that moment. She was just grateful to be back with her vampire family, surrounded by the people she loved.

Carlisle and Esme approached Beau with warm smiles, keeping a respectful distance to not overwhelm him after he had found out about their true nature. "It's good to see you again, Beau," Carlisle said, extending a hand in greeting. "We're grateful for what you've done for Bella and Edward."

Beau nodded, still processing the supernatural reality he had stumbled into. "Thanks, Carlisle. I... I'm just trying to do what's best for my sister."

Esme placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder, her eyes conveying empathy. "We understand, dear. It's not easy to come to terms with everything, but we're here for both of you."

As Bella and Edward stood together, their fingers intertwined, an announcement echoed through the airport speakers. "Ladies and gentlemen, we apologise for the inconvenience, but the flight to Forks is delayed due to bad weather conditions. Please remain patient, and we will keep you updated."

Carlisle, ever the composed leader, suggested they make the best of the situation. "It looks like we'll be in Italy a bit longer than expected. Perhaps we should find a hotel nearby for now."

Edward nodded, his dark eyes never leaving Bella's. "That sounds like a good idea. We can find a place to rest until the weather improves."

Esme chimed in, always thinking of others. "Why don't Beau and Bella rest at the hotel while the rest of us go hunting? You two must be tired from your journey."

Bella appreciated the concern but didn't want to be a burden. "I'm okay, really. We can all stay together."

Edward gently squeezed her hand. "Esme's right, love. We can handle ourselves for a little while, and you both need some rest."

Beau looked at Bella, silently asking if she was okay with the arrangement. She nodded, appreciating the chance to catch her breath after the whirlwind events of the day.

With the plan settled, Carlisle and the others gracefully departed for their hunt, leaving Bella and Beau to head to the nearby hotel. The scent of rain was in the air as they walked out of the airport and into the waiting taxi. The city lights of Italy glowed softly in the dusk, and the distant rumble of thunder added a touch of drama to the evening.

Inside the comfortable hotel room, Bella finally had a moment to reflect on everything that had happened. Beau sat on the edge of one of the beds, still processing the surreal turn of events. Bella moved to sit beside him, her eyes filled with compassion.

"I know I've been keeping secrets from you, and I'm sorry," Bella said, her voice trembling with emotion as she reached out to touch Beau's shoulder. "But I need you to understand that everything I've done, I've done because I love you, and I want to protect you. I know it might not make sense right now, but please trust me…I". Before she could finish her sentence, he got up and left muttering he was going to get something to eat. Bella sighed and lay on her bed closing her eyes just wishing the day to be over.

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Under the moonlit sky, the Cullen family dispersed gracefully through the dense, wooded jungle. Shafts of silvery light filtered through the thick canopy, casting a celestial glow upon the forest floor. The ethereal beauty of their movements matched the tranquil night, each step almost soundless as they navigated the soft undergrowth. The damp scent of moss and earth hung in the air, mingling with the distant fragrance of wildflowers.

Jasper, with his impeccable ability to read emotions, focused on the feelings of the animals around him. The gentle rustling of leaves and the distant chirping of crickets filled the night with a symphony of nature's melody. Their hearts beating in synchrony with nature's rhythm guided him through the forest, each heartbeat echoing like a gentle drumbeat in his mind. He felt the excitement of the prey, the pulse of life that drew him closer to his target.

His mind occasionally wandered, reminiscing about times long gone, before his existence as a vampire. The memory of his human life tugged at the edges of his consciousness like wisps of a forgotten dream. He couldn't help but feel a pang of longing for his past life, human emotions, and his lost love. The ghostly whispers of forgotten laughter and tender touches haunted his senses, making the hunger for the warmth of humanity gnaw at his immortal soul.

After an exhilarating chase, the Cullens decided to regroup at their designated meeting spot. As they gathered, a sense of unity and family enveloped them. The cool night air wrapped around them like a comforting embrace, carrying with it the scent of pine and distant wildflowers. They exchanged stories of their hunts, laughter echoing in the night air, filling the forest with a joyous symphony of camaraderie.

Suddenly, a hauntingly beautiful voice floated through the jungle, carried on the gentle breeze. The melody seemed to dance through the moonlit beams, its enchanting notes weaving an ethereal tapestry in the night. The sound was both haunting and mesmerizing, stirring emotions long buried beneath Jasper's composed exterior.

O Kaanha Ab To Murli Ki, Madhur Suna Do Taan (New version) Yrkkh ; akshara,abhimanio,arohi - YouTube

O kanha ab to murli ki madhur suna do taan

O kanha ab to murli ki madhur suna do taan

Main hu teri, prem deewani, mujhko tum pehchaan

Madhur suna do taan

O kanha ab to murli ki madhur suna do taan

The sound seemed to pierce Jasper's dead heart, leaving him stunned. He recognized the voice immediately – it was a voice he hadn't heard in centuries, a voice he thought he had lost forever.

Jasper's muscles tightened like coiled springs as he pivoted his head toward the direction of the song. His eyes widened, flickering with a mix of surprise and nostalgia, as if a long-lost memory had come rushing back to him. The voice belonged to someone he once loved deeply, someone he believed he would never hear again, a soul from a time he had almost forgotten.

His heart raced, and without a second thought, he started running towards the source of the enchanting melody. The song seemed to pull him like a siren's call, awakening dormant memories of his human past. Images of long-lost moments, shared laughs and the scent and touch of her skin on his flooded his mind, making him feel more alive than he had in a very long time.

The cool night air made Jasper's skin tingle as he sprinted through the forest, faster than he had ever moved before. The sound of his footsteps pounding against the ground echoed in his ears, a sharp contrast to the melodic singing that drew him closer and closer. His mind raced with unanswered questions, but he pushed them aside. Nothing mattered right now except finding her, the woman he had loved so deeply, a lifetime ago. As he ran, he noticed the world around him in a new light. The trees appeared taller and more magnificent, decorated in a silvery sheen of moonlight. The leaves rustled with an otherworldly energy, and the fragrance of the forest flowers wafted towards him like a welcome greeting. It was as if his senses had been heightened with the promise of her voice.

Jasper could feel his dead heart coming alive in his chest as he burst into the moonlit clearing, hoping to catch a glimpse of the enchanting voice that had stirred forgotten memories. His eyes searched eagerly through the shadows, anticipating the sight of her long hair, held in place with a simple pin, and her radiant smile that could light up the darkest corners of his heart.

However, his hopes were dashed when he noticed the disarray in the clearing. Instead of finding her alone, Jasper saw a group of rough-looking men, some large and menacing, while others were smaller but equally dangerous. They had turned the once serene spot into a mess, with camping bags strewn about, rubbish scattered carelessly, and a few guns leaned against a nearby tree. It was evident that these men were no ordinary campers; they appeared to be goons or thugs, hiding in the jungle, and Jasper couldn't help but be wary of their intentions.

Jasper's vampire senses heightened, and he could hear the familiar sounds of his family approaching, drawn by his urgency and the emotions he was experiencing. The men noticed him and grew tense, sensing the danger that emanated from his cold and predatory demeanor. They exchanged nervous glances, unsure of how to handle this unknown and powerful intruder.

In a calculated move, Jasper stepped forward, positioning himself between the men and the direction from which his family would emerge. His gaze was unwavering, and his voice cold as he addressed them, demanding answers. "Who was singing just now? And where is she?"

The men, now wary and fearful, attempted to put on a brave front, attempting to intimidate the imposing figure before them. One of the larger men stepped forward, puffing out his chest in an attempt to seem unafraid. "You're in the wrong place, pal. Mind your own business if you know what's good for ya!"

Jasper's lips curled into a faint, menacing smile. His gift allowed him to read their emotions like an open book, and he could sense their fear as clear as day. He was in no mood to play games with these men. "I asked you a simple question," he replied in a voice as cold as ice. "Where is the girl who was singing?"

Chapter 5 is updated 👍🏼

Originally posted by: Fantasyera

Chapter 5 is updated 👍🏼

Originally posted by: Fantasyera

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