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 even approached me aggressively.
"That is not what I meant. I am talking about you convincing me that you will be okay-," I had lowered my voice after he squared up on me. I even lowered my face to escape the enraged glare.
"Fuck you!’ he bent his neck to yell in my face. "You heard me. right? Screw you, Enya, for not remembering how much I have done for you, you ungrateful human." He pulled back after yelling in my face, "I was thinking maybe we will reach a solution tonight, but no! you are just too full of yourself. So this is what I am going to do tonight. I will leave this mansion and sleep with the very first she-wolf I find. I will fuck her good tonight while you stay here, cry, and think about what you did wrong," he shouted, grabbing his jacket to leave the bedroom. I rushed out of bed to grab his arm and stop him.
"No! you will not disrespect me like that,’ I said, holding him back.
"Let me go. Enya. You are not that powerful a creature who can hold me back anymore.’ He shrugged his 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 from our past. He was never like that, or maybe he was.
'He is— not the Lazio I knew,’ I whimpered, sitting down and having a full-on meltdown. 'Or he was always like that, but my powers and the urge to win me over ot—hers made him keep his messiness a secret.’ 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 my body and pull me into a comforting hug.
"He has changed so m—uch," I sobbed on her chest, complaining about Lazio.
"I feel I—-ike I was so nai-ve for ever beleivi—ing his Io—ve," I broke the hug and sobbed, probably not even 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 away my 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 sobs making me choke on my tears when my phone rang. Before Christina could grab the phone for me. I snatched it from under the pillow myself.
It was a video message from Lazio.
Not wasting anytime, 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.
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