Tasting All My Mates

363-I Want Rejection

"So where are you going?" he asked, blocking my way when I tried walking past him.

"You don't listen to me, do you?" I asked, my eyes spitting out complaints. He had been doing this for some time, and I ignored it, thinking maybe he

needed some time. But it’s been weeks now that he’s been giving me the cold shoulder and accusing me of not paying attention.

"What?" He frowned in bewilderment.

"I was yammering my ass out to you in the morning for an hour. I told you all about my plans, but you didn't listen to a word.

And then I get all the heat from you,” I scoffed, saying the truth. Even his changing expressions were a sign that he understood that he was the problem here.

"I might have zoned out,” Lazio threw an excuse in my face while he would have reacted completely differently if I did the same.

"And you were giving me shit for not sharing anything with you," I said, not carrying much energy in my tone. The weather has gotten bad in a few minutes. Something was off, but maybe it was due to the fact that it's been more than a month since I lost Thiago.

"Ohl! So you only shared a piece of your life with me because you wanted to make a point?" Just when I expected him to understand, Lazio took another turn.

walking curse.” I yelled as the hidden anger inside me began

he pressed his lips tightly to avoid saying

what my mother had been doing. I just

helped her use

precious powers,”

seeing me in the light of your mate,” I muttered as a warm, salty tear made its way down my eyes. My heart

mean?” the anger from his face vanished. His eyebrows drew closer,

when talking in a broken

mother broke me,” he said, raising

didn't want to say it, but all the mistreatment and loneliness got to me. The moment

your powers?"

but y—,” I retorted, trying to change the subject, but the alpha ego in

what else do you mean by the insecurity in me?" he let

whispered,

telling me that you feel belittled whenever I do what I wish to do as if that is such a bad thing. Everybody is allowed to do what they desire. I don't want to follow your lead in silence. I don't. I am so tired of you trying

in me, or have I only been a terrible mate to

of hand. Everything seemed to be rushing fast. He was aggressively walking back and forth, running a hand through his hair, and grunting while I was sobbing and breathing