Tasting All My Mates

Chapter 328

Enya’s POV:

Two Months Later:

“Where are you going?” I heard Lazlo from behind me. He had. tightly wrapped his arms around my body just so that I wouldn’t crawl out of bed after sex.

“You do realize everybody will be returning to the room now, right?” I laughed, trying to get out of his arms. Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

“So?” He mumbled, and I landed on his crotch. “Fuck!” An agonizing scream left his lips, and I couldn’t help but laugh loudly at him.

“Are you okay?” | asked in worry, trying to hold in my laughter.

“How can you harm the baby-making factory?” He faked a growl, but the tears in his eyes told me he was in actual pain.

“I didn’t do anything. You pulled me over yourself.” I sat down with him and gently ran my hand through his soft hair.

“Now! Come on, massage it. It is hurting,” his attempt to make me gave him a handjob made me roll my eyes at him once more. I reckoned he was fine, so I got out of bed.

“We just had sex. How quick can someone be turned on again?” I knew he was an alpha and he would give me that excuse, but dang! He was beginning to sound horny all the time. Not that I minded; he was my boyfriend.

“Ah, Enya! I don’t know what I would do without this smile of

yours,” he spread his arms around and smiled my way.

Things did eventually go back to being normal. It took Christina some time to gather herself together and move on from the memory of her brother. We all stayed beside her throughout this time. Maynard did prove his love for her.

After Zander’s funeral, we decided to fix the issues. The very first thing I did was pick a fight with Corbin and block him. He was keeping Thiago’s files to blackmail us later. It was also weird how he didn’t try to contact me afterward. He just went silent once again.

As for Thiago, he would leave for weeks and come back looking sicker than before. I wanted to ask Christina about her library, so I did, but she didn’t say much. I reckoned it must be hard for her to go back to that place again.

But we need to hurry if we want to save Thiago.

“Anyway, Oswin wants to meet me in a restaurant tonight for dinner,” I said, quickly dressing up before Maynard and Christina barged in.

“You finally called him?” Lazlo asked. I have shared a lot with Lazlo regarding wanting to speak to Oswin. He had mentioned a diary. So if I can find out more about my parents,

I will be able to find my coven. And maybe they can help Thiago.

“Yeah. There is so much left to discuss,” I said, with a sigh leaving my lips.

“Do you want me to come?” He questioned, finally getting out of bed to dress up.

“I think I should meet him alone. There has been so much that we need to talk about. I think he deserves privacy.” It was hard to imagine my only family hating me. After the things he told me about my mother, I reckoned why he would hate me, but it wasn’t my fault. I just don’t understand how my mother was so heartless.

“Have a safe dinner,” Lazlo said, kissing my cheek, and soon we were consumed by our daily activities. Thiago didn’t come to the room that day either. It had become so hard to connect with him now. I have been trying to get him to open up to me, but he has refused every time.

It was even more heartbreaking because he let his Lycan take over so that he could keep me safe from Zander. I don’t know how he felt about me and Lazlo. He never really talked about us. But he would constantly push me to keep my relationship with Lazlo, and it would even irk me.

That evening, I dressed up in a black dress to attend the family dinner Oswin had arranged in a restaurant for us. He left the school and moved to another pack. I could only imagine why he did that, and it hurt.

“How are you?” As soon as I sat down, I asked him.

“I am good,” he nodded, looking great in a black suit. I guess he just wanted us to have those family dinners where everything looks perfect.

“I heard about Zander.” Oswin cleared his throat, not really looking at me.

“I think you and Thiago were onto something,” I agreed with them.

“But I am sure that is not what you intend to speak about tonight with me.” Oswin let out a smile while shaking his head. When I called him and told him I wanted to sit down and have

a conversation with him, he suggested we have dinner. So here we were, awkwardly having a family dinner.

“I heard you when you said my mother ruined everybody’s life. But I just don’t know— it’s as if— Oswin! I don’t remember my mother being this evil. I am sure you will say it is because was only six, but whatever I remember of her, I remember she used to help everyone.” I said with emotions forming tears in my eyes.

“Of course, I believe you. However, the truth is far from what you remember. Your mother was not at all like you recall her. She was an evil person, a witch who ruined so many lives.” His words and way of talking about my mother made me close my eyes. I didn’t like the disrespect he showed for my mother.

“There were two witches who competed against each other and cursed many innocent lives. You just need to figure out what is wrong with Thiago,” he shook me into tilting my head and watching his face cluelessly.

“I have seen a woman cursing Thiago in my dreams many times,” I recalled, feeling goosebumps all over my skin.

“Seems like someone wanted you to suffer.” Oswin’s words baffled my mind even more. How is Thiago’s curse a punishment for me?