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Chapter 466

    Chapter 466


    466-Finally Found D*ldos


    “I don’t get it. How is she going to fight him?” Maynard argued after we all walked back into the


    mansion and gathered around in the living room.


    “She will train for it, for sure,” Kellice said, J, agreeing with her. I didn’t know what to say because if


    my wolf didn’t wake up, then I wouldn’t be able to fight Corbin.


    The way he looked so rmed when he heard he was going to be challenged, I knew he would


    prepare. Corbin wouldn’t leave the throne for anything.


    “How much can a human prepare fight a werewolf?” Lazlo grunted, walking around the living room and


    grunting every two seconds.


    “And we know we are not the people you think should be here and expressing care, but we do. We do


    care,” Lazlo stopped walking around just so that he could make deep eye contact with me and let me


    know.


    He knew I would judge him for acting as if he cares.


    “Even if you do, I think you two should leave. Why did you twoe here, anyway?” I said as I


    watched Theo silently sitting in the corner and probably thinking about what he could do to help me get


    Nia back.


    Lazlo and Maynard shared a nce before the two sat down to have a deep conversation with me.


    “Do you remember when I started changing?” Lazlo asked, looking guilty.


    “Right after we signed the marriage papers,” I recalled, and he shook his head.


    “I have been bubbling inside for a few weeks prior to that,” he


    answered while stealing his eyes from me. If I hadn’t asked him why he married me, if he had had such


    a problem with me already, I would have asked him now.


    But that conversation took ce many times already, so I gave up on that.


    “It all started when somebody started filling our ears with malice for you,” Lazlo said.


    “And instead of asking me questions or confronting me, you two decided to just punish me,” I said as I


    nodded.


    “I didn’t. I was genuinely given the chance to be with you until she turned her back on the idea,”


    Maynard interrupted me, trying to rify his side of the story.


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    “But how much did she control you to even do that stuff to me? Look at you now. You are taking a stand


    while going against her, so why not when I needed your stand?” I asked him, genuinely confused, why


    Christina yed me.


    “She would constantly tell me how much she had done for me. She would threaten me with ending her


    life, and I would get scared. I didn’t want an innocent person to die because of something I did. And I


    was wrong. I know I messed up, but my feelings were true. for you. I have genuinely craved like crazy


    for you, Enya!” Maynard whispered in his mouth, his eyebrows drawing down and his heavy breaths


    bing more prominent.


    “Well, life is all about chances. You cannot expect to achieve big things without making sacrifices.” That


    comment came from Theo. He was finally done contemting whatever had kept him upied.


    “I am realizing it now.” Maynard sighed in defeat..


    “And who filled your ears with malice for me?” I looked at Lazlo, who hadn’t raised his face after


    Maynard intervened.


    Taking a deep breath, he lifted his head to say, “Christina!”


    Hearing that namee from him was a surprise. I could understand why she didn’t want Maynard


    near me, but why Lazlo?


    “Why would she talk bad about me to you?” I asked, watching others walk closer to Lazlo as they were


    curious too.


    “That chick always seemed off to me,” Theo shrugged, finally getting up from his seat to take a seat


    near Lazlo.


    “I don’t know anymore. She woulde to me whenever Enya and the others were too busy and


    would tell me these weird things with so much proof that I couldn’t think outside the web of her lies.”


    Lazlo was sounding very down, as he should be.


    He heard her and believed her with everything in him. He was the only one to get med for his


    foolery, but that didn’t excuse what Christina had been doing.


    “After Theo exposed her and how she ran out of our mansion, I began to question everything. I was so


    used to her showing me a path that when she left, I felt clueless. I know I am the one who f*cked up,


    but the fact that she is still out there while the two of us are here with you makes me believe she will


    not sit silently,” Lazlo exined why he was so worried she woulde for me.


    “I don’t know about that.” Maynard shook his head.


    “You are still believing in her?” J snapped at Maynard, who instantly waved his hands to tell us that


    was not why he was not worried she would be plotting anything against me.


    “I am not taking her side. I just know she is busy elsewhere,”


    Maynard exined.


    “She finally found d*ldos. And how to use them?” Theo joked, watching us look at him with serious


    faces. “Not a fan of d*ldos, I suppose,” he bit his tongue and excused himself.


    “Her mom came out of nowhere,” Maynard continued, which puzzled us all.


    “Her mom?” I frowned.


    “Why, you thought she was dropped from the sky?” Theo, who suddenly had his screw loose, joked


    some more until he paused and brought his eyebrows together to show concern. “Kellice!” He went


    from joking with us to calling for her out of the blue.


    “Isn’t her mother Emelia Martin?” Him taking her full name made us follow his stare and look at Kellice,


    who nodded with a sad pout. drawn over her lips.


    “She used to be Hazel’s best friend growing up and her foe afterward,” Theo stated the rest, and that


    was all I needed to know.


    Christina never told us anything about the return of her mother. I was curious as to when and how it


    urred.
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