Tasting All My Mates

Tasting All My Mates By Alexis Dee Chapter 400



Tasting All My Mates By Alexis Dee Chapter 400

Tasting All My Mates By Alexis Dee Chapter 400


400-The Lost Mate Returns


“If you don’t want to sleep with me, just let me know.” He was screaming and


walking around. I was getting more anxious about his constant nagging.


“It is not like that,” I murmured, steadily lowering my head and calming myself


down.


“Then what is the problem? Are you missing him again? Do you think about him


when we are doing it?” His statement and aggressive tone made me raise my


face and look at him in silence.


“No!” I shook my head, feeling cornered. I would never do that. That is


disrespectful.


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“Really?” he grunted, approaching me and grabbing me by my arms. “Then


what the hell happened tonight?” He shook my body despite me giving him a


look that I didn’t appreciate him holding me like that.


“Let me go, and I will answer you,” I demanded, breaking the eye contact


because staring into his empty eyes was painful.


“Answer me, and I will let you go.” He shook me again, making me close my


eyes as I felt the pain of his nails piercing through my skin.


“What is going on between you and her?” I finally answered with my eyes


closed, and when he didn’t respond or shake me, I opened my eyes and made


my question even clearer for him. “Is there something going on between you


and Valerie?”


He was watching me back with a little hint of guilt in his eyes.


“Where did you get this from? We are good friends. And because you don’t pay


attention to me, I rely on her. She is very nice and genuinely cares about what I


like and dislike,” he yammered when I hadn’t even asked him anything more


than a simple yes or no question.


“What about that restroom? There is no way you two go in there and rest—,” I


closed my lips tightly when feeling ashamed of even talking about it.


“I don’t know what to say to you. You were thinking about this while we were


having sex?” He set me free and asked me in a defeated tone, “This was the


time you found appropriate to question me?” He shook his head and kept


stepping away until he was near the door.


“I didn’t know how else to ask you,” I murmured, tears running down my eyes.


“You are just too consumed by yourself, Enya. Look around; not everything is


about you,” he finished, walking towards the bed and grabbing his pillow.


“Where are you going now?” I asked because I thought he would sit down and


we would discuss all our problems at last.


“I am sleepy, Enya. I have work to do in the morning,’1 avoiding looking me in


the eye, he briskly exited the room and left me behind with million questions.


I sat down on the bed and covered my face with my hands.


‘Did I do anything wrong by expressing my emotions?’ I asked


Nia. It was a bit saddening because now that I was not a powerful hybrid, I


wasn’t seen as someone who carries heart. In fact, my tears bothered Lazio a


lot.


There were many times when I missed Thiago and cried, and it upset Lazio. He


said I use tears to gain sympathy. I got scolded so many times that I stopped


crying in front of him.


I walked after Lazio but found him sleeping in the guest room with the door


locked from the inside so that I could not enter and bother him. I was left with no


other option but to walk back to my room and cry my heart out until I fell asleep.


The next morning came with a lot of stress for me. I had bags under my swollen


eyes. I had to apply heavy makeup before Lazio saw me. He would make a


huge fuzz about me crying the whole night. He didn’t really care that I cried, but


it irked him that I cried for someone else.


Wearing a black pencil skirt and leaving my long hair open, I joined the group in


the parking lot.


“I am excited for today,” I said, trying to end the fight and start the new day in a


fresh mood.


“Enya! can you sit in the second car today, please?” He asked very sweetly, but


without raising his face from his phone.


“Oh sure,” I nodded, not getting why he would want me to sit in a separate car.


But in order to avoid any more arguments, I just nodded and sat in the car


behind his car.


I watched him travel alone, and soon we were in the office.


There were minor acts that left me bewildered, but I had stopped questioning


him. In the beginning, I did question a few things, but after he made it very clear


that he doesn’t like anybody questioning everything; I stopped bringing up


everything that heart me.


But that didn’t stop him from coming at me for anything that irked him. So


maybe the rules applied differently for both of us.


We were making our way to the office when Valeria tagged along. She was


walking right beside him, while I was one step behind her.


I had my head down all this time as something kept crawling on my heart and


making me uncomfortable. I don’t know what it was about today, but I was more


uncomfortable than any other day. That’s when I raised my face and watched a


pair of green eyes looking at my face from afar.


“Maynard,” I whispered, watching a tall and handsome guy in a black suit


waiting for us. His eyes were staring at my face without blinking.


The world seemed to have stopped moving when I found him smiling with so


much love for me in his eyes. It was unusual. Somebody looking at me in the


crowd was something I was no longer used to.


“Maynard!” Lazio’s loud greetings broke his eye contact with me. Maynard


smiled before hugging Lazio. Christina, wearing a green office suit, walked out


from behind Maynard and greeted Lazio before she looked my way and briskly


rushed over to meet me.


I put on a huge smile on my lips, but she stopped right in front of me, and I


realized the greetings were not for me.


“Vai!” She smiled and hugged Valerie.



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