hia
d the murmuring crowd and directed her i
intensity had escalated to a whole new level. She seemed oblivious to the many student
mpted to be sly, but I was certain she saw through his a
te bond---," I halted mid-sentence as Enzo advanced to
ducing from his reaction. "You two hid this fro
inally intervened after a period of silence,
reached," Rosalie sniffled, wiping her t
nzo's forehead cre
s omega bitch right now," she de
mate bond was a grievous mistake. She seemed relentless in her pursuit to have them r
this right now," Enzo tried to mask the situation, h
th frustration. "Can you see me smiling?" she questioned, her ch
le to bear it any longer. First, she bullied me to the point of tears, driving me to hide
my retort, challenging her and refer
er gaze never wavering from my face. "If you don't
icus to shift his posture,
reject her here and now," she gestured to the spot she occupied, demanding my rejection. It felt
r. Tell her to go screw herself," she
chick. I remained silent, allowing her tirade to continue, as it appeared that if he w
had been observing and recording our interaction for a while now. The decision
y some twist of fate, ended up being fated to us," Enzo's words held little
sted, her demand locki
ly tugged at his jacket, positioning himself d
" his voice carried no trace of remorse,
ie's lips and the subdued cheers from the crowd we
ticipated the intensity of the pain from rejection. In fact, the ordeal was so
" Rosalie taunted, her lips curved in a smug smile. I remained on my knees, my hand pre
o believe he would
ejecting me, I hadn't expected it to be Atticus who made the first move. In that moment, t
ward Enzo, prompting me to regain
tive command was cut short by Enzo, who
a blend of shock and likely disapproval. I hurried past them, tears blurring
lapsing to my knees and then crawling
IDN'T YOU FUCKING STOP HIM?' Her cry was even louder this time, causing me to
t her, though her mournful wails were rendering me nearly de
r cries reverberated in an unsettling manner. It was almost as if sh
shut and keeping my ears covered in an a
e deplorable acts," she continued he
ploring her to leave me be. However, a warm hand on
f Mr. Zeon Holt hovering over me, concern et
ted compassion and care. Despite being a decade older than me, he s
tly, unable to confide in him about my mates. He was, after
ou home," his lovely green eyes locked onto my
f my eye that someone was observing us. Atticus and Enzo had appeared, th
in Mr. Holt's. He assisted me in getting up and walked me to his car. After
hat kept me tethered to life that night. The contents of the text were
s this guy to you? Why
nd swallowing my frustration befo
der guys now? What is y
ring like molten lava. Finally, I replied with a falseh
. He's one of my many mates, and he's the on
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