82-in A Honeymoon Suite With Zane

I didn’t have any intentions of sleeping with Flynn, but I wanted to know from him.

The pause he took made me raise my hopes. I wanted at least one of them to look jealous, to compete for my attention and love, and so far, no one has shown that.

It was then that Zane answered me and frowned at my hopes.

“Sure! Go ahead,” he shrugged, unconcerned.

“You wouldn’t fight with him for sleeping with me just like you did for Mariah?” I asked, my face changing color as sad- ness started taking over me.

“Beatrice! She is my girlfriend, and you are you are my mate. I don’t have feelings for you. The sooner you know the difference, the better it

is,” he said in a casual tone before walking out of the living room.

What confused me was the fact that he didn’t flinch when saying all these things to me. He used to show emotions be- fore. I wondered what went wrong.

Since I had to proceed with the day no matter how badly it hurt, I dressed up for school.

I didn’t want to go with Zane because my emotions were on the rise, but then again, I couldn’t deny Akin’s ride. I don’t know if anyone else was free to take me to school.

in the car with him. I looked around

I asked,

really care about my pres- ence in his surroundings. Maybe Gwen was able to give him butterflies when he was around her. The mere

abandoned but now would be filled with werewolf young

hotel, I began to feel weird. The tall building made me feel like I’d been here before, but I surely had not. However, I got out of the car and approached the driver’s side

leaning in to give him a kiss on his cheek.

drew away and frowned, making me uncom-

just happened. Why did I do

said before driving

he would react so reluctantly. Despite being angry with myself, I instantly shook myself out of

the

now on the top floor for some weird reasons. Since the building had been abandoned for years, they tried making the electricity work for the elevator and other necessities. The top

the elevator, I heard someone arguing. It

could recognize Zane’s voice from miles away.

off, Mariah!”

afar as I made my way

you,” Mariah begged again, crying hysterically and holding

my life again,” Zane scoffed at her face, grabbing her wrists and

an honest mistake. We were both heavily drunk and wasted,” she sobbed, getting in his way

tioned another incident, her cries stopped. When she re- turned her gaze to Zane’s

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