428-Letting It Out.

Enya’s POV:

I spent the night alone in the mansion. I couldn’t help but think about Corbin’s next plan. I have also tried contacting Mother Witch, but she went missing three months ago without a trace.

The coven was unreachable, so I was beginning to fear. What if Corbin has done something? His new rules were pretty crazy about the outcasts.

I woke up in the morning with a tragic headache and found the mansion still empty. None of them came back home, but how would they?

Would they be able to face me again? But what makes me think they didn’t celebrate after I left?

I did prepare a perfect breakfast for them, just to sit and eat with them and make them uncomfortable. I assumed nobody was serious about an office that day because Lazlo returned at 8 a.m. He looked exhausted.

I was sitting right there in the living room, wearing a grey sweater and gray sweatpants. He didn’t even spare me a glance and left for the bedroom. Maynard and Christina came back and bolted straight into their rooms.

for not believing someone when they showed me their true colors. After a few minutes, they all

did the differences grow

the couch, his head tilted, but his eyes were fixed on my face. Christina had her arms crossed over her

apology, cut it. I am deeply hurt that you asked my mate to accept

me how you are able to think you can fool these two but also that you can look me in the eye and forget how you were constantly pushing me to accept Maynard and marry him because Lazlo isn’t treating me right. But I understand that my words

I have always been enough for myself. I should have relied on myself then you t—wo,” I turned my face straight,

an explanation,” I said as I

himself or just angry that I didn’t cry in front of him

was staring at him

enough to ask you to save her, so I guess

our stuff. We can come back later when the project starts.” Christina got

and Maynard-this is all it has ever

brother for us. I am so sorry!” Maynard walked after her after giving me a half-a*s excuse. I stayed silently in my seat, but after my emotions took over, I sprinted to the kitchen. Lazlo has left the food I cooked to prepare toast for

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