Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 332

332 Art As Crazy

“I am sure Billy told me he took my blood. That’s why I never paid attention to it.” I was briskly walking towards the exit after he made a plan for Walsh’s abduction. Whatever was bringing these monsters to harm me seemed like one big plan. They had to work together.

“We thought we had sorted everything out. This Walsh guy must know Poppy and Billy,” Lazlo agreed with my theory. The fact that Poppy knew I wasn’t Maynard’s mate and she didn’t abduct me for revenge should have been the very first sign that there was more to the story than she was claiming.

“Please take care.” Before I could walk away, Lazlo held my hand and wished me the best of luck. His eyes shimmered with concern, and it shook my heart.

“I will,” I said, passing him a smile. I walked away in the direction of my destination. Standing alone on the road, I couldn’t help but feel like I was being watched. If he has come for me, he will definitely have a word with me. I watched him get into his car when I ran out of the exit.

Just when his car came into view, I bent over with my arm wrapped around my stomach and my face faorming a frown.

“Oh God! This pain!” I almost let out a cry while pretending to be in pain. He drove past me without stopping once. I was going to give up when he backed down and slowly came to a halt in front of me.

“Hey,” he said as he rolled down the window. His eyes were so black that I had never seen anything that black before. They were deep when there was no other color. His thin lips and

strong jawline made him look stern.

“Are you okay?” he asked, staring me dead in the eye.

“I am not.” It took me a minute to respond to him. I don’t know what it was, but it felt weird looking at him. His aura was dark and deceptive.

“Do you need help? I can drop you off at the hospital,” He offered me help, and I instantly nodded my help, looking in desperate need of support.

“Thank you,” I said, walking all the way from the back to the passenger seat. The instant I rolled inside, I closed my eyes, and when I opened them, his tyre popped off.

“Shit!” he growled a complaint, getting out of his car to check on the tire. It was my doing, but he would never guess why! would do such a thing. I lacked motive. He didn’t know I was onto him.

“What happened?” | got out of the car and asked him. He looked worried as hell.

“Dammit!” kicking the tire, he looked my way and then raised his brow at me, “I can get you a cab. Don’t worry about it,” he had only pulled his phone out when I screamed and bent over. He was compelled to drop his phone on the seat next to the open door and rush over to support me on my feet.

The moment he wrapped his arms around my body, I knew that was the person who drugged me on the island.