Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee

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"Is there something wrong between you two?" She asked again, just to clarify her question. At first, she was confused, and now she is shocked.

"Things are okay," I lied, fixing my hair and gulping with a smile on my lips. The smile wasn't genuine; I was trying not to be awkward with her.

"Just okay? I don't want to force you into talking about anything, but I noticed something about you two. I noticed the spark is missing from your relationship," she said as she pouted sadly while watching my face.

"It is because I have lost my spark," I said with a weak smile plastered across my lips.

"Well, at least you ever had a spark. Look at me, I have only suffered all this time." She claimed when probably talking about her relationship.

"What happened? Are things not okay between you two?" I asked, remembering what Lazio had told me. I didn't want to directly talk about the differences they have because of me, but I wanted her to say it herself.

"Things are not going so well. I don't know if Lazio has told you anything or not, but things have been pretty rough between us from the day we married," she uttered under her breath, looking all sad. I felt hurt watching her suffer so much.

"Why?" I asked and leaned back in the chair.

you!" she stated, and silence took over us. We shared a silent glance, and then she

have known that would happen,"

I didn't know he would do that. But I promise you, Christina, I have not even stayed in contact with him," I swore to her, feeling my heart pound in

tried so hard to

inquired, watching her pout and let out

even hold him back? The heart wants what it

say. Do you want me to talk to him about you?" I asked, hoping maybe I could do

tolerate me making his crush beg him to give

at her and realizing she was not lying. She looked like someone who tried her best, but it didn't work

a wolf with her, but

have been talking about separation for some time now. I think in a month or two, we will finalize it," she said casually. "I might have to ask Lazio to take me in his pack. Would you mind if that happened?" She looked

so strong and in command, what happened to me taking decisions for

leaving Lazio had not crossed my mind until tonight, and

wine

she confessed. "I am sorry, Enya, for ignoring you yesterday. I couldn't look at you and believe Maynard isn't looking at you as well. It was just painful for me, but now I understand. It is

Would you mind if I came to stay here?" She asked again, and this time I put the