Female Novel
Chapter 417
Chapter 417 In The Arms Of My Lost Mate.
“I begged you? You only accepted me because I begged you.” He yelled again, and this time he evenapproached me aggressively.
“That is not what I meant. I am talking about you convincing me that you will be okay–,” I had loweredmy voice after he squared up on me. I even lowered my face to escape the enraged glare.
“F**k you!” he bent his neck to yell in my face, “You heard me, right? Sc**w you, Enya, for notremembering how much I have done for you, you ungrateful human.” He pulled back after yelling in myface, “I was thinking maybe we will reach a solution tonight, but no! you are just too full of yourself. Sothis is what I am going to do tonight. I will leave this mansion and sleep with the very first she-wolf Ifind. I will f**k her good tonight while you stay here, cry, and think about what you did wrong,” heshouted, grabbing his jacket to leave the bedroom. I rushed out of bed to grab his arm and stop him.
“No! You back. will not disrespect me like that,” I said, holding him
“Let me go, Enya. You are not that powerful a creature who can hold me back anymore.” He shruggedhis arm free and exited the door in haste.
“How could you do this to me?” I screamed in tears, sobbing as I remembered all the memories fromour past. He was never like that, or maybe he was.
‘He is— not the Lazlo I knew,’ I whimpered, sitting down and having a full-on meltdown. ‘Or he wasalways like that, but my powers and the urge to win me over ot—hers made him keep his messiness asecret.” I covered my face with my hands and cried.
“Enya! what happened?” That’s when Christina rushed inside the room to wrap her arms around mybody and pull me into a comforting hug.
“He has changed so m—uch,” I sobbed on her chest, complaining about Lazlo.
“I feel l—i*e I was so nai-ve for ever beleivi—ing his lo—ve,” I broke the hug and sobbed, probably noteven making any sense as my words were coming out of my mouth in a mumble jumble.
“Enya! look at me, you need to calm down,” she said, cupping my face in her hands and wiping awaymy tears, but new ones streamed down right after that.
“I don’t know what I have done so wr—-ong for him to hurt me like that.” I was crying, the s*bs makingme choke on my tears when my phone rang. Before Christina could grab the phone for me, I sn*tchedit from under the pillow myself.
It was a video message from Lazlo.novelbin
Not wasting any time, I played the video and regretted it instantly.
“What is it?” she asked, probably watching me stare at the screen with little whimpers escaping my lips.
It was a video of him picking up a girl from the road and giving me a hint he was going to do hertonight.
“He is going to sleep with her,” I threw my phone away and yelled, anger filling up my veins. I wasangry because I had to stay with such a b****rd, who wasted years of my life.
If he hadn’t lied about loving me, Thiago wouldn’t have thought he could trust him with me.
“What is wrong with him?” Christina scoffed, “I can’t believe this is the same Lazlo we used to adore.”She shook her head and sighed sadly.
“Come here,” she pulled me into a tight embrace once again before helping me get up from the floorand sit me down in the bed.
“Listen to me, if he can cheat on you, you can also choose a mate of your desire,” she broke the hugand said every word carefully, “You need to relax first,” she said, getting up to grab a wine bottle.
“I don’t want to drink.” I waved my hand her way, but she insisted I take a few sips to calm down. Icould tell I was having a panic attack, and drinking was the last thing I wanted to do.
“Just a few sips to calm you down.” She insisted, bringing the bottle closer to my lips and helping megulp a little.
She was not wrong, though. The only way I could relax my nerves was to drink my pain away. So I didjust that. I took a few steps back and closed my eyes to calm down.
“Talk to Maynard. He can help you calm down. You two need each other,” she said, and before I couldeven open my eyes to respond to her suggestion, she bolted out of the room to fetch Maynard for me.
My head was all over the place. I was feeling very lonely, and the idea of having Maynard around didn’tsound terrible. Spoon, she had pushed him into my room, and he stood in the corner.
“Look at her; he is so inconsiderate of her feelings,” she complained, pointing at me. Maynard watchedme for a moment before he walked toward the bed and sat down to hold my hand. The warmth Ireceived from his hand was odd but comforting at the same time.
“Please help her,” Christina uttered, lowering her face and walking out of the room, and shutting thedoor after us. It mustn’t be easy for her, and I would have said ‘no’ had I not already drunk so much.
“I am sorry he is treating you this way,” Maynard whispered, holding my hand tightly between hisenormous hands.
“I brought it upon myself. I let him treat me like this.” I confessed to making a few mistakes in my life,and one of them was Lazlo.
“I will not let him hurt you again.” Maynard grabbed my hand even more tightly and pulled me over hischest.
The moment I was in his arms, I felt like we had never parted. The remainder of our bittersweetrelationship made me s*b in his chest even more.