Tasting All My Mates

Tasting All My Mates By Alexis Dee Chapter 247

247″ Am Losing A Little By Little

Thiago’s POV:

The way she innocently asked me why I wasn’t there with her, I felt like going back in time and ripping my heart out so that I didn’t feel the pain and stayed with her.

It was just that it hurt so badly that I had to get away from her for some time. Whenever I am angry, Theo somehow manages to show up and say things that could be hurtful. And then, when Lazlo told me she wanted some time alone, I decided to respect her decision.

“I guess I was hurt,” I whispered in my mouth, craving to hold her close and make her mine. But it is a distant memory now. I couldn’t be selfish and keep her tied to me. Sadly enough, all these things have taken a toll on me, and Theo has become more powerful and commanding over my body than I am.

“And you were going to reject me but never decided to have a final talk with me.” She recalled what Lazlo had told her. Which was an utter lie.

going to reject her. I told him to keep Enya

to her. Gosh! Her existence was the best

the distance between her and me and knelt down in front of her. I don’t know if she was ready to let

ways to make you start a physical relationship with him. You and Lazlo were the only people I could trust, and then—,” I didn’t

you.” The guilt on her face made me feel

fault. The situation turned dirty quick.” 1 raised my hand to hold her hand,

that I found out I was pregnant.” The emptiness in her eyes was killing me. She lowered her face to probably choke on the tears whilst I kept staring at her hand, I wish I could hold her hand. I wish all the grudges

me she was sick. Every day he would lie to me about how happy and satisfied

was chained to the basement, Lazlo was telling me he was the perfect mate She had ever accepted. How was a cursed creature going to ruin that

her tone snapped me out of my thoughts. I didn’t know how long she had been waiting

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