Tasting All My Mates

359-His Big Cucumber

The air became so hard to breathe inside the car that I kept staring at my face. I rolled

out of the car without saying a word, and he followed me soon after. I was taking deep

and steady breaths to calm down.

“Get inside the car. I don’t want drama here,” he commanded while approaching me.

Before he could even lay a finger on me to drag me back to the car, I raised my hand

to brush him with a hard breeze. It wasn’t as hard as one would accept, just enough to

tell him that I don’t want him to come any closer to me.

“Seriously?” he shouted, running a hand through his hair and getting angrier at me.

“What is going on with you? Why are you acting like my powers are a burden to you?”

I finally raised my voice after I felt like it was the right time to have this conversation

with him.

“I am not the one who is acting all bossy and arrogant all the time,” he shouted back

at me this time. I felt my heart rip open when he talked about me in that tone.

“When did I ever do that? Just because I am able to take care of myself now, do you

think I’m arrogant?” I could feel the tears forcing themselves into the conversation, but

I kept sniffing them back.

“You don’t even listen to what I have to say. You do whatever pleases you. I’m an

Alpha, Enya. I don’t like being told off. But you do it to me all the time. You don’t

fucking care at all,” he screamed even louder, approaching me as if he was going to

But he didn’t touch

a problem with my powers?” I sighed, calming down

I was too hurt to

these cursed powers. The powers you

how can you use these powers to

others?” He grunted when he was

for

it my fault? I’m trying to use the powers to save my mates.” I

when he kept making it seem like I was the one who caused

so much pain.

too proud of having those powers. Every

you use your powers to shut them up,” he screamed. He hadn’t

this whole

your powerful wolf,

deepened in my eyes.

wolf didn’t ruin someone’s childhood. My wolf isn’t the one

of my mansion. My wolf didn’t torture me, but your

the top of his lungs, my jaw met

at my face

mom was the reason your father— was able to con-trol

a striking pain run through

said, breaking down

I whispered. It would still not be enough if I

being punished and given a

mother tortured.

head back now,” he sighed, looking

were relaxed, too.

over

alpha messed

sat in the car while it took me some minutes

and then

completely silent.

to be mad at the magic I so proudly used and

him me as a

he didn’t get off, so

I was staring