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Chapter 354

    Chapter 354


    Maynard’s POV:


    Christina had fallen asleep during the car ride. Taking her to the pack reminded me of my first vacation


    in the academy when I was taking Enya back home. I don’t know what is wrong with me, but I couldn’t


    helpparing the two. It was crazy because Enya and I broke up long ago. It was just recently that I


    couldn’t stop looking at her.


    ‘Not recently. Remember how you identally said things to her in the cabin, and then you lied to


    Christina, saying that you imagined her in the morning?’ May disagreed with me. Being a part of me, he


    didn’t want to believe when I said I loved Christina more than I had ever loved Enya.


    ‘Whatever. She has moved on, and so have I.’ I dismissed him instantly.


    ‘Yeah, but think about it. You are with her, but nothing feels special. With Enya, it was such a


    competition. Everything made you jealous. You wouldn’t tolerate anyone looking at her. Sure, you


    messed upter, but you are once again thinking about her.’ May was not entirely wrong, though. I did


    feel special about Enya.


    ‘Let me ask you something. You have dated a few girls in your life. It is your habit to slip and cheat, but


    do you ever want to go back to your ex?’ He asked, and I couldn’t help but shake my head.


    ‘Then why Enya? Why do you want to go back to her?’ Now that he was grilling me, I was beginning to


    see that I


    desperately wanted to be with Enya.


    ‘Hm. It cannot happen, though. She has done a lot for me. I don’t think I can ever leave her. Maybe


    when I live alone with her, I will value her more than Enya?’ I asked May, who let out a chuckle as if to


    ‘Besides, we should focus on what we are going to do once we reach our pack. We have a lot of things


    that we need to deal with,’ I said as I shrugged my shoulders and focused on the road.


    It would not be easy for me to look my mother in the eye and tell her that I knew how she had fucked


    me over. But it was a


    much needed thing to do.


    ‘Oh yeah. Enya wille in two days too, right?’ May brought her up once again, and this time I just


    ignored him.


    We reached our pack in a few hours, but I couldn’t wake her up. I sat there silently because I wanted to


    think about facing my mother again.


    “Hey!” She woke herself up and said, “We have arrived? Why didn’t you wake me up?” she


    comined, stretching her neck. and then staring at my face.


    “Don’t worry, I am here with you.” She held my hand and reassured me that she was going to take a


    stand with me. However, imagine if Enya were here; she would have pissed off everyone with her sass.


    I smiled at the thought of her.


    “Let’s go then.” Finally, I walked out of the car and entered the mansion, holding hands with her.


    “My son!” my mom yelled, running my way to hug me. “How is my son?” she dramatically cupped my


    face in her hands and smiled as if she had never seen me before.


    “I am great. Dad!” Breaking free from her hands and looking at my father, I walked past her and hugged


    my father instead. I bet she was left shocked.


    “That is the new mate.” She scrunched her nose up and rolled her eyes. She had known about her and


    even met her once, but she was never going to learn to not make the guest ufortable.


    “Hi, it is nice to meet you two,” Christina being herself, she still passed her a smile and shook hands


    with my father because my mother didn’t ept her handshake. I remember Enya being so rough


    when my mother started treating her wrong.


    “So, you are not returning to your pack? Oh sorry! I forgot. You don’t have a pack,” Mom rolled her


    eyes, pouting at her and trying to make her feel low.


    “Huh!” I scoffed. “You didn’t change one bit, did you?” That was it. I don’t know how I was able to ignore


    her mistreatment for years, but Enya taught me to look her in the eye and tell her I didn’t ept her.


    You cannot just ept someone after they break your trust and cause you hurt.


    “What is that supposed to mean?” Mom instantly caught my words. She has taught me to never raise


    my voice in front of her, so it did leave her baffled that I was scoffing and taunting


    her.


    “Why don’t you guys sit down first?” Dad knew she was a bit hard to deal with. He held my hand and


    then offered a seat to Christina first. After we sat down together, I noticed the look mom was passing


    Christina.


    “The old mate was so charming. I mean, no offense to you, but rogues are a bit raggedy.” She


    grimaced, making Christina hold onto my shirt tightly.


    I felt angered by the way she was bullying Christina, who had been nothing but supportive of me.


    “Mom! That’s disrespectful. Apologize to her.” I leaned back. on the couch and folded one leg over the


    other. Mymand made her smile hysterically and then turn to my dad, who looked shocked too, but


    understood why I wanted her to apologize.


    “I said what I saw,” she exined, pushing the shock in.


    “That is still rudeing from someone who is so messy herself,” I made anotherment, and with


    every single word, my heart began to pound louder.


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    It was just a reminder of how she made my brother feed on me like I was his fucking food. They made


    my life so miserable. for years, even when I was a teenager. I wonder why I epted her. Was I that


    desperate?


    “Maynard!” Dad finally disagreed with me.


    “I bet she had prepared him well.” Mom looked at Christina, who had no clue why she was targeting


    her.


    “No! You prepared me well. Perhaps! I need to remind you


    how.” The words were enough to make her realize she had lost her control over me.
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