Chapter 411


    411 -Who Is The Cheater?


    ‘Enya! what the fuck happened?” Maynard rushed, but before he could reach


    me, Lazio pushed him aside as he bolted in my direction and knelt down in front


    of me. No words were spoken when he grabbed my arm and helped me


    straighten up while I kept sitting on the floor.


    ‘What happened?* Lazio cupped my face in his hands, but his eyes betrayed his


    actions. There was concern in them, but not with the intensity with which he


    pushed Maynard aside.


    I couldn’t understand anything, not even myself. I couldn’tprehend why I


    was noticing everything. Why not just appreciate him for now?


    Why had it be so hard to get a tiny bit of his attention?


    ‘Co—rbin!” I stammered in sobs, trying to clean my face as the fresh blood kept


    entering my mouth.


    ‘What? he hit you?” Maynard asked, raising his voice to express his anger


    towards the situation. I raised my face and nodded nkly before Lazio helped


    me get up on my feet.


    *I need to first take care of her wounds, and then we can talk about what to do.*


    Lazio wrapped his arm around my body and helped me walk to the bedroom.


    Maynard and Christina followed us to help Lazio.


    ‘It is okay, guys, I can take care of her,” Lazio instantly excused himself when he


    watched Christina staring at Maynard, who was too busy getting infuriated with


    Corbin.


    *I think they need time alone.” Christina understood what Lazio wanted, but


    since Maynard refused to listen, she had to gently nudge his elbow and make


    him follow her. After the two left, Lazio brought the aid box to the bed and sat


    down with me.


    ’Is it because of the rejection?’ he asked, cleaning my wound. Now that I was in


    thefort of my own home, I recalled the pain I felt when he hit me, and it


    made me teary-eyed again. I couldn’t forget the anger I felt at that time.


    If only I had my powers, I would have beaten the fuck out of him.


    ‘Hey! don’t cry,” Lazio pushed the aid aside and wrapped his arms around me to


    give me a shoulder to cry on. I was about to sob on his chest when I felt


    something odd about his cologne.


    He smelled different.


    Pulling away from him, I frowned at him. His brow furrowed before he tilted his


    head to look me in the eyes and ask what happened.


    “You sme—II different,” I said.


    ‘What do you mean?” He let out a little ufortableugh before attempting to


    clean my injuries again.


    ’You smelt like—,” I paused, forcing myself to remember where I have smelt this


    scent before. It wasn’t too long before I remembered whose scent he had on


    him.


    ’You smell like Valerie!’ I pulled away when I gasped at my own words. The look


    of shock on his face was enough to tell me he didn’t expect me to find out.


    ‘What? that’s nonsense, let me clean yo—,” he looked pretty annoyed when


    attempting toe closer but stopped when I showed him my palm.


    ’No! why do you smell like her?” I raised my voice as I questioned him. I


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    remembered her scent from earlier, when she came too close to snatch the files


    out of my hands. That’s when I sensed her smell, and now he was smelling like


    her.


    The funny thing was that he wasn’t in his office suit, so he couldn’t lie about


    giving her his coat and taking it back, hence ending up smelling like her. It was a


    white shirt that he had worn yesterday, too, when he went out clubbing with


    Maynard and Christina.


    ‘Seriously? That is what you are focused on?’ He dropped the bloodied cotton


    on the bed and scoffed loudly at me.


    ‘You didn’t respond,” I insisted on knowing the truth.


    It was only now that I remembered Maynard’s words from earlier. If Lazio wasn’t


    happy, he needed to tell me.


    Because there is no answer. I don’t know why you can smell her scent on me,


    but I know for a fact that it is not true. You don’t even have a wolf to tell you that.


    You are just making it up to take your anger out on someone since you couldn’t


    do that to Corbin when he beat your ass.” He got out of bed and mmed the


    aid box on the floor out of anger.


    ‘I don’t need a wolf to tell you that I am smelling her perfume on you,” I yelled,


    but the volume was down when he immediately turned around to wave his


    finger in my face.


    ‘Shut up! Don’t raise your fucking voice at me. I am not a cheater here. That is a


    disgusting act in a rtionship. If I am going to sleep with anyone, I will let you


    know. I will not keep you in dark and go around to fuck —others,” he cringed at


    the mention of sleeping with others.


    ’I don’t understand what is going on with you, Enya. But you were the one who


    changed. You are barely yourself,’ he said, stepping away from the bed when


    continued toin, but I wasn’t having it.


    I wasn’t the one who started it.


    ’When I was being myself, you told me to look at myself and act better. You


    alwaysin about everything I did,” I started exining the early days of


    our marriage to him. I was distraught at losing Thiago, but I kept my mood good


    with Lazio. I was too afraid of mistreating him, so I never even expressed my


    sadness to him.


    He made me change everything that made me Enya, and now he’s


    ’You just love to put the me on me,’ he scoffed and waved his hand at me.


    ’No! I don’t. It is true. I didn’t change. You changed me,” I said in a whisper, and


    his muscles tightened a little.


    ’Clean your wounds. Don’te out looking all bloody. I don’t want them to feel


    ufortable,” he reacted the way he always does, leaving the argument


    without reaching a solution.