Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee

20. Chapter 202. I Am Her Mate‘s Favorite

“Was cheating on me your love for me? Why didn‘t you tell me instead of playing all these games with

me?” I, too. raised my voice. We were standing in the abandoned part of the hotel and yelling at each o

ther.

“And then what? I know you would have suggested sacrificing your life. I know you. You were ready to

sprint into the fields for Thiago, even when you

knew you would die. I couldn‘t let you die for me. I had to make that decision. That was my punishment,

” he gasped as he fought to breathe, “I fucked up! I get it. But I did it

all for you. I just didn‘t have anybody to tell me the right way to do it. I had to push you away from me or

convince myself I never wanted to be with you. Because that was the easy way to cope with it. I knew

you couldn‘t reject me. So, I had to find love somewhere else to find the courage and strength to reject

you,” he was sobbing when shouting at me.

After pouring his heart out, he waited for my reaction,

“It doesn‘t change the fact that you broke me,” I said in a much calmer tone this time. I could tell he was

disappointed that I didn‘t get his point.

“Tell your mate I will not listen to her when it comes to my mate,” I told him to convey the message to C

hristina before I walked past him.

There was no other conversation left for us. We were finally done, honestly speaking, it wasn‘t hurting

anymore.

“Lazlo!” I found him wandering in the hallway, probably looking for something.

“There you are! We need to talk.” He briskly walked closer and held my hand to force me to follow him t

o the rooftop

Once we were standing under the open sky, I watched Lazlo rub his hands over his face.

“I can‘t believe she is poisoning her brother,” Lazlo recalled that horrifying sight.

“I know, and I always felt like something

was wrong. I just didn‘t know it was this twisted of a story.” I sighed,

“Now what? What do we do now?” Lazlo asked a question, as she expected me to conclude.

“I don‘t know. Zander isn‘t ready to accept the truth. He wouldn‘t let us tell anyone. If we did, he would c

ome out and defend his sister, and then we would look like idiots,” I explained it all better to him. It was

n‘t like I didn‘t want to help Zander, but he didn‘t want to help himself.

“After you left, I got a minute alone with Zander. He expressed his confusion and even asked me if he

was this weak because of the medicines. And I was shocked. He is aware of what his sister is doing to

him. He just doesn‘t know why his wolf feels stuck and obliged to defend her.” Lazlo‘s conversation with

Zander helped me to learn a lot.

It all came out of Zander‘s mouth; the victim. So he must have known something was up.

“Maybe it‘s the medicine she is feeding him? Maybe those medicines are making his wolf bound to her

and obey her?” I suggested while feeling goosebumps all over my skin.

“It is possible,” Lazlo said, “I hope you didn‘t talk to Thiago about it,” he said, and then suddenly change

d the subject to Thiago. I mean, you can if you want, but just know he — is that monster who —–

marks and controls she–

wolves. If you confronted him on the spot, he would be on the lookout and be careful too,” Lazlo wasn‘t

very loud when talking about Thiago.

“I don‘t know. I still don‘t believe it. It is not like I don‘t believe you. But I feel like you saw it wrong. May

be they were talking about something else.” I was not just ready to accept that Thiago had betrayed me

this badly.

“I know what I heard. Anyway, Zander said he has video proof, so let‘s see,” he talked about proof, I felt

a knot being made in my stomach.

“Yeah! Let‘s see. Maybe his Lycan is out of control” | slid in the possibility.

“It

didn‘t seem like it was the Lycan that night, but whatever makes you feel better,” Lazlo commented dryl

y. I noticed the shift in his attitude when I called him a liar a few hours ago.

He needed to understand why I was so scared of losing Thiago. I have loved Thiago as I have loved no

one ever. If | lose him too, it will be the worst feeling ever.

“I want to see that video,” I commented. I reckoned the curiosity would kill me if I did nothing sooner.

“Maynard is taking Christina out on a date tonight. Once she leaves, we can go talk to Zand–

Lazlo suddenly met a pause when he looked down the building and frowned.

“What?” I inquired, reaching the end and looking down at this height.

“Is it Thiago?” he questioned, watching Thiago stroll between the roads anxiously.

“Yeah! He left for a w–” I have only defended him when somebody else appeared into view.

“Jessica!” Lazlo murmured in concern.

I didn‘t say a word and kept watching Thiago and Jessica. She casually walked past him when she gen

tly nuzzled her hand against Thiago‘s in passing, and he slid something into her hand.

“He gave her a note?” Lazlo turned to me just to make sure I saw it, too.

I was stuck in my spot, almost frozen.

I didn‘t answer him and sprinted downstairs. Jessica has something that my mate gave her. I need to s

ee what it is.

I entered the room and found it empty, with Jessica alone. She had already read the note because now

she was painting her nails and humming a melody,

I didn‘t even know Lazlo had followed me to the room. I heard no other voices when rushing downstairs

and only focused on my heart beating in my head.

“Oh, hey!” Jessica mumbled, “My mate‘s favorite mate.” Her comment sank my heart into my chest.

“What do you mean by that?” I inquired with tear–filled eyes. Lazlo walked behind

her bed casually and reached for the note that was poking out from under the pillow.

“Haven‘t I told you before? My mate says you are his favorite, as you are so naïve yet powerful.” Her ey

es shone with a bright light like nothing before.

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