Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 405

405-Cursed Feelings.

Christina and I spoke for hours before we finally went to bed. I had to sleep on the couch because Lazio was occupying the entire bed. The instant I closed my eyes, my story in the dream world began.

Every night when I go to bed, I see my mate in my dreams. I see my Thiago!

He would only smile at me and never approach. I would be standing beside him, staring at him with hope-filled eyes.

I woke up before everyone and headed straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. I had a lot of dishes to prepare now that we had guests.

I was busy preparing the sandwiches when I couldn't help but feel like I was being watched. Upon turning around, I found Maynard standing at the door. Time seemed to have passed for a minute before I gave him a smile and looked ahead instantly.

"Morning!" he said, walking into the kitchen and standing beside me. He was towering over me, wearing a black shirt and black shorts.

"Morning! How are you?" I asked, trying to sound casual.

"I am good. What about you?" he asked in return. "You have been very silent. This is not the Enya I remember," his voice sounded playful when reminding me how I have changed in the course of only two years.

"People change," I shrugged as I continued to cook for them.

"I noticed something. I know you will not be comfortable talking about it with me---," he said, leaning his back against the counter and not breaking the stare from my face.

"Then don't talk about it," I interrupted him, but in return, he only let out a scoff.

"You and Lazio! you two are not happy?" He went ahead and asked me the question, anyway. I slowed down while chopping the carrot and zoned out for a minute. Everybody was able to notice the dullness of our relationship except for Lazio.

"What makes you say that?" I asked, and when he didn't answer me, I turned to look at him.

"It is obvious. When you left the restaurant and he didn't even blink an eye, I knew instantly that you are being mistreated," he uttered, hunching over and tilting his head when his face was merely a few inches away from mine.

"Why didn't you tell me he had been hanging around with Valerie?" I asked him, not turning to him or letting our eyes connect.