Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee

Chapter 354

Maynard’s POV: 

Christina had fallen asleep during the car ride. Taking her to the pack reminded me of my first vacation in the academy when I was taking Enya back home. I don’t know what is wrong with me, but I couldn’t help comparing the two. It was crazy because Enya and I broke up long ago. It was just recently that I couldn’t stop looking at her. 

‘Not recently. Remember how you accidentally said things to her in the cabin, and then you lied to Christina, saying that you imagined her in the morning?’ May disagreed with me. Being a part of me, he didn’t want to believe when I said I loved Christina more than I had ever loved Enya. 

‘Whatever. She has moved on, and so have I.’ I dismissed him instantly. 

‘Yeah, but think about it. You are with her, but nothing feels special. With Enya, it was such a competition. Everything made you jealous. You wouldn’t tolerate anyone looking at her. Sure, you messed up later, but you are once again thinking about her.’ May was not entirely wrong, though. I did feel special about Enya. 

‘Let me ask you something. You have dated a few girls in your life. It is your habit to slip and cheat, but do you ever want to go back to your ex?’ He asked, and I couldn’t help but shake my head. 

‘Then why Enya? Why do you want to go back to her?’ Now that he was grilling me, I was beginning to see that I 

desperately wanted to be with Enya. 

‘Hm. It cannot happen, though. She has done a lot for me. I don’t think I can ever leave her. Maybe when I live alone with her, I will value her more than Enya?’ I asked May, who let out a chuckle as if to laugh at me. 

our pack. We have a lot of things

to look my mother in the eye and tell her that I knew how she had fucked me over. But it

thing

brought her up once again, and this time I just ignored him.

few hours, but I couldn’t wake her up. I sat there silently because I wanted to think about facing my

and said, “We have arrived? Why didn’t you wake me up?” she complained, stretching her neck.

with me. However, imagine if Enya were here; she would have

walked out of the car and entered the mansion, holding hands with

my way to hug me. “How is my son?” she dramatically cupped my face in her hands and smiled as if she had

great. Dad!” Breaking free from her hands and looking at my father, I walked past her and hugged my father instead. I bet she

her eyes. She had known about her and even met her once, but she was never going

hands with my father because my mother didn’t accept her handshake. I

forgot. You don’t have a pack,” Mom rolled her eyes, pouting at

bit, did you?” That was it. I don’t know how I was able to ignore her mistreatment for years, but Enya taught me to look her in the eye and tell

after they break your trust and cause

me to never raise my voice in front of her, so it did leave her baffled that

her.