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.

placed my finger on the back of my other hand and

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whole heart. I used to be the center of his attention. No matter what

impossible

me up. I don't want to cry in

I instantly got up and grabbed my bag to leave. I didn't turn around and sped out of the restaurant, and when I finally turned

Christina's cellphone that they missed me walking out on them. I stood outside the restaurant, watching them from the glass door, before

is my life now,' I said, smiling through tears, walking

my powers,' I sobbed, 'even you left

with so much sadness on my face that if I had seen

at the memory of how the storm used to make me feel more powerful. Now I was miserable. I made my way home since going

my hair up, I started mopping the floor without even wearing gloves. It wasn't my hobby, but Lazio’s

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

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

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

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