Whispers Shape Distant Tomorrows by Aren Cole Vale ` 107 Summary
In Chapter 107 of “Whispers Shape Distant Tomorrows,” Dashnell feels a deep urge to comfort Margaery, who has been through immense suffering during his absence. He takes her hand, promising to stand by her side from that moment on, vowing not to leave her behind again. The weight of his past decisions, particularly his two-year absence as a military supervisor, weighs heavily on him, and he is filled with regret for not being there to support her through her torment in Sinderin City. Margaery expresses her gratitude for meeting him, which brings a flicker of hope to Dashnell’s heart, even as he prepares to leave her later that night.
Meanwhile, Tessa is in turmoil at the Springcourt House, feeling the pressure of the chaotic situation surrounding Margaery. She confronts Callum about the Wallen family’s obsession with Margaery, questioning whether they know about her true parentage and the tampering of water by Mark. Tessa’s ambition to drive Margaery away has been thwarted, and she is frustrated by the sudden change in the Wallen family’s attitude towards Margaery, who they once treated with contempt. Callum reveals that the Lord Chancellor is aware of Margaery’s situation but is keeping it a secret, adding to Tessa’s confusion and concern.
As the chapter unfolds, Tessa learns of Clyde’s stabbing and suspects a connection to the ongoing power struggle surrounding Margaery. Callum suspects that someone powerful is backing Margaery, which complicates Tessa’s plans. The conversation reveals a darker side of the Wallen family, with hints of betrayal and the lengths they might go to secure Margaery’s position. Tessa feels increasingly isolated as she realizes that her former allies may now view her as a threat.
The tension escalates when Callum makes a shocking proposition to Tessa, suggesting that she must learn to use her body to secure her place within the Wallen family. This moment is filled with dread for Tessa, who feels trapped and coerced into a situation that repulses her. Despite her protests, she finds herself manipulated into a position of vulnerability, as Callum outlines a plan that involves her seducing members of the Wallen family to further their ambitions. Tessa is torn between her desire for revenge and the horrifying reality of her situation, culminating in a complex mix of fear, desperation, and a flicker of hope for a future where she might gain power through Callum.
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**TITLE: Whispers Shape Distant Tomorrows by Aren Cole Vale**
**Chapter 107: Learn To Use Your Body**
Dashnell felt an irresistible urge to comfort her, and he gently enveloped her hand in his. “No matter what has transpired in the past, you have me by your side from this moment forward.” His voice was steady, imbued with a sincerity that he hoped would ease her troubled heart.
Regret gnawed at him like a persistent shadow, a constant reminder of his past decisions. He had once agreed to his father’s wishes, leaving as a military supervisor, a role that had taken him away from her for two long years. During that time, he remained blissfully ignorant of the torment she endured in Sinderin City. When he finally returned, the weight of his absence hung heavily in the air, and he realized it was too late to amend the pain he had caused.
This time, he vowed to himself, he wouldn’t leave her behind so easily. If fate demanded he depart, he would ensure she accompanied him, no matter the cost.
He felt her hand tremble slightly within his grasp, and he glanced into her eyes, seeking reassurance. Margaery nodded, her voice soft yet resolute. “Meeting you is the greatest fortune of my life, Your Highness.” Her words wrapped around him like a warm embrace, igniting a flicker of hope within his heart.
“Then you should rest. I’ll be leaving later tonight,” he replied, a faint smile gracing his lips, though it didn’t quite reach his eyes.
Margaery responded with a gentle hum, her eyelids fluttering as fatigue began to claim her. The injuries she bore were severe, and she desperately needed the solace of sleep to gather her strength for the trials that awaited her the next day.
Tomorrow was pivotal, a day that would shape her future in ways she could hardly imagine. Tessa would undoubtedly stir up more chaos, and they would see whose skills would ultimately triumph.
Meanwhile, Tessa had been waiting at the Springcourt House for what felt like an eternity. When Callum finally made his appearance, his expression was marked by annoyance. “Didn’t I specifically instruct you not to seek me out so often?” he chided, irritation lacing his tone. “You cannot come to this place as frequently as you desire.”
“Your Highness, it’s not that I wished to come here,” Tessa replied, her eyes glistening with unshed tears, a hint of grievance coloring her words. “Things have spiraled out of control.”
She took a deep breath, her voice trembling as she continued, “The Wallen family seems to have lost their minds, all fixated on Margaery. I need to know—did Mark truly tamper with the water? And do they really know that Margaery is the daughter of the midwife?”
Driving Margaery away was Tessa’s singular focus, her ultimate ambition. She had believed her plan was foolproof, yet the tides had turned against her in a manner she had not anticipated.
Callum’s brows furrowed in contemplation. “I just spoke with Mr. Whitney, and it appears the Lord Chancellor is indeed aware of this situation.”
“However,” he added, his expression darkening, “the Lord Chancellor has instructed him to keep this information under wraps, which is rather peculiar.”
Tessa’s frown deepened. “So, after learning that Margaery is not their biological daughter, the Lord Chancellor and his son still intend to keep her within the Wallen family? Why on earth would they do that?”
Her confusion was palpable. “Before, when Margaery was believed to be their own, they treated her with utter contempt. The Lord Chancellor even scolded her, lamenting that when his wife gave birth prematurely, Margaery should have perished alongside her. He threatened to cast her out, declaring that the Wallen family would no longer acknowledge her existence.”
“And now, with Margaery no longer considered their daughter, they’re practically crawling at her feet? Isn’t that utterly absurd?”
She spoke in a rush, her frustration spilling over, a stark contrast to the composed facade she had maintained at the Chancellor’s estate.
Callum settled into a chair, his handsome features marred by a deep crease of concern. “This is indeed suspicious. I heard Clyde was stabbed. What transpired there?”
Tessa stiffened at the mention of Clyde. “Could it be connected? He was indeed stabbed, and the severity of the wound is eerily similar to the one he inflicted on Margaery. It seems someone is out for revenge.”
“I’ve done some digging. After Margaery sustained her grave injuries, she went to Mr. Eastwick. The Lord Chancellor followed her there and kept watch for an entire day and night.”
Tessa felt a surge of disbelief. Over the past year, the Wallen family had shown her favor, and with a mere nudge, Margaery could have been cast into oblivion. Yet, at the critical moment, the situation had taken an unexpected turn.
“Do you have any idea who might be behind this?” Callum asked, his gaze piercing.
“I can’t say for certain. Everyone seems to be keeping their lips sealed; no one has dared to mention it,” Tessa replied, sensing a growing distance between her and the Wallen family.
Callum contemplated her words, then spoke, “I have a theory. There could be someone powerful backing Margaery, causing the Wallen family to hesitate in their actions. Perhaps Dominic is trying to curry favor because of this.”
He looked at Tessa, his expression grave. “I just dispatched someone to investigate the midwife’s whereabouts. It seems she’s already dead, her body discarded in the wilderness, the wolves having gnawed at it until only scraps of clothing remained. Most likely, she was silenced.”
Tessa’s heart raced. “Who could have done such a thing?”
“Uncertain,” Callum shook his head. “But I suspect it was someone from the Wallen family itself. They want to bury the truth about Margaery and will go to any lengths to ensure she becomes the undisputed Lady Margaery of the Wallen family.”
“You can no longer compete with her,” he concluded, his gaze unwavering.
Tessa felt a chill run down her spine, her voice faltering as she asked, “Your Highness, what am I to do now? You promised to help me seek revenge, and I have devoted myself to this cause for the past year.”
At her plea, Callum’s scrutiny intensified. Tessa felt her throat tighten, her resolve wavering.
“Come here,” he commanded, curling a finger to beckon her closer.
Tessa stepped forward, kneeling before him, her heart racing. “Your Highness, I implore you for your mercy.”
Tears streamed down her cheeks as she spoke, a raw display of vulnerability.
Callum lifted her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. After a moment of silence, he said, “If the blood test fails to rid us of Margaery, we will resort to other means. Stop crying; you need to learn how to use your body.”
With that, he loosened his belt, a gesture that sent a shiver of dread through her. “The men of the Wallen family are all men. Raul, for the sake of his reputation, has remained unmarried for years, and his four sons are still bachelors.”
“What were you before? If you employ even a fraction of your skills, both father and sons will be at your feet.”
“If Margaery discovers these sordid acts, do you think she will raise a fuss?”
Callum pressed his hand down on her head, a gesture that made her stomach churn.
Tessa wanted to scream, to retch, but she felt trapped, with no choice but to comply. The air filled with unspeakable sounds, a cacophony of her unwillingness.
In the end, Callum positioned her on the table, lifting her hem and tearing away her trousers, taking her against her will.
Tessa trembled beneath him, her mind racing. “But, Your Highness, I am now the biological daughter of the Wallen family. While Joshua may have different intentions, the others might not feel the same.”
Especially Raul. The mere thought of having to share a bed with an older man, her enemy, filled her with revulsion.
“There’s no need to rush,” Callum panted above her, his breath heavy. “My brother has his sights set on Margaery, so she won’t truly marry Dominic. The Wallen family will still require your presence. In the coming days, you will assist me with another matter.”
“While the Wallen family is preoccupied with the wedding, sneak into the Lord Chancellor’s study, and then…” He lowered his head, biting her ear as he whispered the latter half of his sentence.
Tessa’s voice trembled as she responded, “If Dominic refuses to marry me, then…”
“I will marry you,” Callum retorted coldly. “When I ascend the throne, the vast harem will surely have a place for you.”
A flicker of joy ignited within Tessa. “Then, please accept me, Your Highness!”
Callum had yet to take a wife, and she believed that if she bore his child first, that child would become the rightful heir in the future.
Conclusion
In the closing moments of this chapter, the emotional currents intertwine, revealing the complexities of loyalty and ambition. Dashnell’s steadfast commitment to Margaery stands in stark contrast to Tessa’s desperate machinations, highlighting the stark choices each character faces. Margaery, weary yet resolute, finds a flicker of hope in Dashnell’s presence, a promise of support that offers her a semblance of peace amid the chaos. The weight of past regrets lingers heavily on Dashnell, yet he resolves to forge a new path with Margaery, one where she need not endure the burdens of her past alone. Their connection, though fragile, is a beacon of resilience against the shadows that threaten to engulf them.
Meanwhile, Tessa’s descent into darkness underscores the lengths to which she is willing to go to reclaim her power, revealing her vulnerability masked by ambition. The chilling exchange with Callum serves as a harrowing reminder of the stakes at play, as she grapples with the unsettling reality of her situation. As Tessa contemplates her next move, the treacherous landscape of alliances and betrayals becomes increasingly perilous. The chapter concludes with a palpable tension, leaving the reader to ponder the fates of these intertwined lives, each whispering promises and threats that shape their distant tomorrows. The emotional arc crescendos, setting the stage for inevitable confrontations and the choices that will define their futures.
What to Expect in Next Chapter?
In the next chapter of *Whispers Shape Distant Tomorrows*, the stakes are set to rise dramatically as Dashnell and Margaery prepare for a confrontation that could alter the course of their lives forever. With Margaery’s injuries still fresh, the weight of her past looms large, and the tension between her and Tessa escalates to a boiling point. As Dashnell vows to protect Margaery at all costs, readers can anticipate a clash of wills that will test their resolve and loyalty. Will Margaery find the strength to confront her adversaries, or will the shadows of her past continue to haunt her?
Meanwhile, Tessa’s desperation grows as she grapples with the unexpected twists in her plans. With the Wallen family’s motives shrouded in mystery and Callum’s unsettling intentions looming over her, Tessa must navigate a treacherous path filled with deceit and betrayal. The dynamics within the Wallen family are shifting, and as secrets unravel, the true nature of alliances will be revealed. Will Tessa manage to turn the tide in her favor, or will she find herself ensnared in a web of manipulation that could lead to her downfall?
As the chapter unfolds, readers will be on the edge of their seats, eagerly anticipating the revelations and confrontations that await. The stage is set for a dramatic showdown, where loyalties will be tested, and the true cost of ambition will be laid bare. With each character poised to make pivotal choices, the next chapter promises to deliver heart-pounding moments and unexpected twists that will leave readers breathless.
