Female Novel
Chapter 428
428-Letting It Out.
Enya’s POV:
I spent the night alone in the mansion. I couldn’t help but think about Corbin’s next plan. I have alsotried contacting Mother Witch, but she went missing three months ago without a trace.
The coven was unreachable, so I was beginning to fear. What if Corbin has done something? His newrules were pretty crazy about the outcasts.
I woke up in the morning with a tragic headache and found the mansion still empty. None of them cameback home, but how would they?
Would they be able to face me again? But what makes me think they didn’t celebrate after I left?
I did prepare a perfect breakfast for them, just to sit and eat with them and make them uncomfortable. Iassumed nobody was serious about an office that day because Lazlo returned at 8 a.m. He lookedexhausted.
I was sitting right there in the living room, wearing a grey sweater and gray sweatpants. He didn’t evenspare me a glance and left for the bedroom. Maynard and Christina came back and bolted straight intotheir rooms.
“Wow!” I laughed at myself a little, thinking, “And here I thought they might try to explain to me why theymessed up.” I felt like a fool for not believing someone when they showed me their true colors. After afew minutes, they all came back outside and went straight to the living room. They might have neededsome hot showers to ease up their muscles before they spoke to me.novelbin
When did the differences grow so big?
Lazlo sat on the couch with his body crouched down and his foot restlessly shaking. Maynard satalone, leaning back on the couch, his head tilted, but his eyes were fixed on my face. Christina had herarms crossed over her chest and nothing but arrogance on her face. it wasn’t our fault. If you are
“What happened last night expecting an apology, cut it. I am deeply hurt that you asked my mate toaccept you right in front of my eyes.” Christina started the conversation when she should haveremained silent.
“You know, it surprises me how you are able to think you can fool these two but also that you can lookme in the eye and forget how you were constantly pushing me to accept Maynard and marry himbecause Lazlo isn’t treating me right. But I understand that my words are worth nothing. I am forever aliar, even after not lying once to anyone.” I scoffed, fighting the urge to break down. “As for these two, Iam sorry!” I said, making Maynard and Lazlo attentive and defining their posture to look at me.
“Trust me, I am sorry that I expected anything from you two. I forgot that I have always been enough formyself. I should have relied on myself then you t—wo,” I turned my face straight, ignoring the twopeople looking at me from my left and from my right.
“With that being said, there is no need for an explanation,” I said as I stared at the empty wall ahead ofme.
“Good! No damage done,” Lazlo shrugged, looking upset. I couldn’t tell if he was too ashamed ofhimself or just angry that I didn’t cry in front of him and ask him why he didn’t save me.
“What?” Lazlo raised his voice at Maynard, who was staring at him in disbelief along with me.
“She doesn’t care. Look at her; she is so arrogantly saying it doesn’t matter if we accept her or not. Shewas quick enough to ask you to save her, so I guess we all have our reasons to be a*sholes,” Lazloyammered before he got up from his seat and left for the kitchen to eat breakfast.
“Let’s pack our stuff. We can come back later when the project starts.” Christina got up before Maynardand walked away.
The awkward silence and Maynard-this is all it has ever been like between us.
“I couldn’t go against her wishes. She has killed her brother for us. I am so sorry!” Maynard walkedafter her after giving me a half-a*s excuse. I stayed silently in my seat, but after my emotions took over,I sprinted to the kitchen. Lazlo has left the food I cooked to prepare toast for himself.
“You want me to keep crying for you?” I raised my voice to get his attention. He dropped the butterknife and turned to me, folding his arms over his chest. Funny how he matched the grey sweater withme. There was nothing else matching anymore.
“How many times have I not shown my emotions to you?” I yelled, feeling this burst of energy inside methat I couldn’t explain.
He was stubbornly staring at me, looking conceited.
“You want me to beg for your love? I am sorry that I didn’t know that this is how you make someonelove you. I thoug—- ht love was something you do on your own will and not by someone begging for it.I am selfish; I am a wh*re; I am a liar! You say all these things about me as if you don’t even know me. Ihad lost not only my mate, but all my powers when you married me. Lazlo! I was suffering, yet I actedlike I was present. I did whatever you told me to make you happy. You liked me working in the kitchenand doing housework. I did all that. You bend me over and over again until—- there was no flexibilityleft in me— and but that didn’t stop you, so you—,” I paused when a big tear rolled down my eye andsaid, “You broke me.”
I realized how much he had changed me and was yet never happy.
“I did so much, yet I couldn’t make you happy, Lazlo. I am done pleasing you,” I whispered in s*bs.
“You slept with Maynard!” he shouted, unfolding his arms and approaching me with aggression.
“Because you f*cking left me heartbroken and angry. And for heaven’s sake, don’t say Christina wasn’tinvolved. If she wasn’ t, why was she not mad at Maynard? If she wasn’t the mastermind, why do youthink she didn’t question Maynard once?” I yelled, and the frown on his forehead unfolded.