291 All Cursed One Messed Up!
“Why are you telling me this now? Couldn‘t you tell me this before we wasted hours?” I almost yelled as I looked outside and saw the darkness consume the earth.
“Hey, it‘s not like I did it on purpose.” Le frowned when defending himself. It was crazy when he also told me how much control we would lose: it would be just like drinking till we were wasted.
“Of course you did. I nearly forgot how cunning you have been. This is the reason why we didn‘t stay together in the first place. “You just want to get into bed with me, no matter how you do it,” I yelled out loud. When he told me we should wait, I should have known something was up.
“Calm down first, Enya,” he finally jumped off the sill and yelled at me. “If I were to fool you, do you think I‘d have told you just two hours before marking? I‘d have waited and never told you the truth. I did because I just
found out when I tried searching for more about the tradition! Geez! I understand I have been a bastard, but at least I‘m trying to fix myself. I am not here to mess it all up again. Hence, I told you what I know about the night,” he finished yammering in one breath and then took a deep breath to calm down.
“I‘m not having sex with you,” I said, ignoring his speech and standing my ground
“Fine. But just in cas–,” he paused when he realized I wasn‘t in the mood for any more jokes.
“By the way, did you send your men to collect the information on Mr. Tripper or get those secret files on him? I might sound pushy, but it is a kind of serious matter.” I was annoyed, but the show must go on. I have mates that need to be saved. I need to do anything in my power to make sure they are safe.
“I did. They will send over the first copy of whatever they find on him in an hour. The stuff in his office is yet to be retrieved, but they haven‘t started the search there yet, so I cannot sneak my men inside,” he replied,
a bit tired. “Do you want me to order you some food?” he asked, but I didn‘t feel like eating, so I shook my head.
It was too late for me to back down. I heard my father getting home and some commotion happening downstairs, but they couldn‘t bother us because Corbin had forbidden them from doing so.
“Let‘s just get over it,” I said, convincing myself that everything would be fine. I was standing in front of the window and waiting for Corbin to come out of the bathroom.
I had showered just a few minutes ago, and he was now getting ready for the night
I was just a little uneasy about this whole thing. I saw notifications pop up on his phone nonstop, but couldn‘t tell who they were from.
He got out of the bathroom in shorts only, revealing his perfectly toned abs. If only he had focused on his actions as much as he did on his appearance, it wouldn‘t be this hard to look at him.
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