Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee

Chapter 402

402-Thirsty Pussy.

"So, Maynard! How long do you plan to stay in my pack?" Lazio asked, breaking the attention of the girls, who were giggling and laughing together.

"Maybe a few weeks. I hope I don't become a burden on you guys," Maynard whispered, sneaking a glance at me.

"Enya!" Christina cleared her throat, turning to me. "How about we girls plan something together when the boys are working?" She invited me, and it really surprised me. I didn't think she would even want me to tag along. Christina and Valerie seemed very close, almost as if they had known each other since they were kids.

"Sure," I nodded faintly.

It was then that I noticed Valerie sneakily pointing at my nails, and Christina covered her mouth to laugh. I had stopped taking care of my hands because of the chores I do at home. Their sneaky laughs made me hide my hands.

"If you guys are staying here, we can plan picnics too." Valerie clapped her hands when suggesting a picnic. I assumed I was invited to that as well.

They kept talking and making plans and not once did Lazio ask me why I hadn't even touched my food. Tears were forcing to leave my eyes, but it would be so awkward if I started crying in front of them. So I kept blinking and taking deep breaths.

gently placed my finger on the back of

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he were here and I had raised my head, I would have found him looking at me with his whole heart. I used to be the center of his attention. No matter what we were doing, no matter what war we were in, I was

was now impossible to

joke-anything to cheer me up. I don't want to cry in front of these strangers,’ I begged her, but just

and sped out of the restaurant, and when I finally turned around, I realized they didn't even

walking out on them. I stood outside the restaurant,

This is my life now,' I said,

my powers,' I sobbed, 'even you left me when my powers went

sadness on my face that if I had seen someone walk on the road so helplessly, I’d approached them and asked

set in. A smile plastered across my lips at the memory of how the storm used to make me feel more powerful. Now I was

and changed into a white dress. Tying my hair up, I started mopping the floor without even wearing gloves.

Lazio. Our marriage wasn't a fantasy wedding either. He wanted a simple mating

then, even I didn’t care. I was so consumed by the sorrow of losing Thiago that I was fine with whatever was

guestroom for Christina and Maynard, I stayed in my bedroom for the rest

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