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.

I sat in the car with him. I looked around and noticed

is not coming?” I asked, and

about my pres- ence in his surroundings. Maybe Gwen was able to give him butterflies when

car ride was awkwardly silent. He took me to this ho- tel that was supposed to remain abandoned but now would

I’d been here before, but I surely had not. However, I got out of the car and

dropping me off,” I whispered, leaning in to give him a kiss

and frowned, making me uncom-

comprehend what had just happened.

all he said before

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

confirmed, I walked into the building to

been abandoned for years, they tried making the electricity work for the elevator and

I was about to get out of the elevator, I heard someone

voice from

off, Mariah!” he

made my way

me one chance to prove myself and my loyalty to you,” Mariah begged again, crying hysterically and holding him by his collar. She wasn’t letting him

my life again,” Zane scoffed at her face,

both heavily drunk and wasted,” she sobbed,

about last time?” The moment he men- tioned another incident, her cries stopped. When she re- turned her

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