Tasting All My Mates

430-Ah His New Luna Queen Is My Bff.

A Week Later:

The rain on the day of the funeral has become a signature of mourning. It has become a bad habit for the clouds to start raining whenever our eyes shed tears. My black dress was all wet as I stood beside Janet, watching everyone pay their respects and leave.

The misfortunate event took away Janet’s smile too, along with everything. It was weird how he got randomly attacked when he was on his way home in the middle of the night. The authorities said it was a rogue attack. Whatever it was, it ruined Janet’s peace.

Everybody attended the funeral, including Lazlo, Christina, and Maynard. I haven’t spoken to them again. I was too busy helping Janet with the funeral arrangements and also helping her with depression.

“We should head back home now,” Lazlo whispered from behind me, making me aware of the curfew. After this attack, Corbin announced a curfew until the rogue was found. I am sure he didn’t care about finding the rogue who killed Mathew. The whole attack only helped Corbin by confirming his rules were the only things that would make a difference.

I wished I could stay with Janet, but Corbin had given me permission to stay for two days in the next week. He had taken control over everything now and it was bugging me to the next level.

“I will come stay with you next week. Can you please hold it up

until then?” I gently patted my hand on her back and asked her. She nodded faintly, and soon we walked out of the cemetery to travel home.

he watched me stand near the road

an uber,”

no need to be dramatic. Come sit with me.” He offered me a seat in his expensive a*s car, doing

Let’s just keep it that way for a while,” I said, keeping

after him, the more he turned arrogant. That night, when they refused to help me, it was a nail

uber arrived, and in a few hours I had made it

for always helping me out. He was thankful that I helped him the other night with his financial issues. And ever since then, he has

living room.

to be in the office for a few hours. I might come home tomorrow

off about his emergency departure from the mansion. What kind of office work would he possibly be

I was too tired and exhausted to focus on him. Once I settled in the bed, I realized Janet had called me over five times in the last

how quickly she

had facetimed me, which itself should have been a sign that something

visited me,” she said, her eyes stuck in

asked, “Is it about choosing the alpha of the