Chapter 178

178 He Hates Thiago “Sir, are we allowed to stay here a little longer than the others?” That annoying voice belonged to Poppy. She successfully got Mr. Tripper‘s attention and Christina had to put her phone away.

“No, why?” Mr. Tripper inquired, passing a quick scan around.

“I think Énya is asking the others to stay behind with her,” she said and pouted innocently. I noticed Oswin staring at her in disapproval.

Mr. Tripper looked our way and then shook his head at us. “You guys, you will walk ahead of everyone,”

that is what we get for simply trying to see a damn video.

I didn‘t argue back or put the blame on Christina and walked ahead with the others.

Soon we had reached the hotel and were now marching into our rooms.

“I will miss you,” I pouted, my hands on Thiago‘s chest and looking into his beautiful eyes.

Our rooms and suites were facing each other and then the balconies were opening into the sight of fields.

“I will too.” Thiago bent down and crashed his lips against mine. His lips mercilessly sucked mine until his tongue requested an entry. The instant his tongue was allowed in my mouth, it started exploring the insides. My body was feeling this heat that wanted me to take his pants off and get fucked right away.

“Mr. Tripper said to not waste time and go back to the rooms.” Maynard passed a comment when quickly passing by us to enter the room. He slammed the door hard and loud.

We didn‘t really bother with his existence and continued making on until we parted for our rooms. We even stared at each other when closing the doors. Thiago was dramatically pouting and giving me sad puppy eyes. I was planning on having a comfortable sleep but when I entered the room; I was welcomed with a sight of nastiness.

“You were sleeping with my mate?” Paige was yelling at Poppy at the top of her lungs.

What? Poppy and Keith?

“Whoa!” Christina watched me and rushed behind me. I don‘t know when did she decide to be friendly with me, but the change was drastic.

“They are gonna fight. Who do you think will win?” she asked excitedly, betting on the two girls glaring at each other.

I stared at her face and then said, “Paige has more chances because Poppy is just an omega.”

“Ah!” Christina bobbed her head.

“I am not sleeping with your mate. I have a better one,” Poppy, who was usually silent and acting all fragile, retorted with a sassy attitude.

“Listen, you weak ass bitch! You are going to stay away from my mate. If I saw you around him, I will whoop your ass back to the academy,” Paige grunted at Poppy. Willow was sticking with her and watching Poppy‘s face in silence.

“You must have the inside scoop on what‘s going on between them,” Christina uttered in my ear, making me frown in béwilderment, “weren‘t you the one who warned her about her mate having threesomes?” she added to help me understand why she thought I would know anything.

“Guys! That is enough,” Jessica finally interrupted the girls and gestured at them to part ways. I haven‘t noticed Jessica come out of her shell lately. She had been spending more time alone and not bullying anyone.

Her face has also changed a lot. Her constantly swollen eyes made me beware of her health.

Poppy and Paige passed each other one last deadly glare before they walked back to their beds.

Christina and I were sharing a king–sized bed.

After slipping into our night dresses and turning the lights off, we slid under the covers. I knew Christina was not in the mood to sleep.

“Tell me,” she insisted again.

“I am sticking to what I told the others. I didn‘t message Paige or anyone,” I repeated myself like a broken record.

“Strange! Then who could have a message, Paige?” Christina was lying on her side and facing me while I was blankly watching the ceiling with not many thoughts.

“But he was having threesomes, right?” she then bent down at my ear and questioned me in whispers.

I pressed my lips tightly into a straight line and changed my side to the wall.

“Good night!” I told her.

“Fine, I will somehow find out the truth and then I will expose Keith,” the enthusiasm in her voice made me on the alert regarding her “And then Maynard will scold you. Do you want to miss your chance with him?” that was petty of me to bring it up. It might have sounded like I wanted the inside scoop on their relationship “He will not say a word to me.” the confidence in her voice surprised me.

“Good for you,” I said and shut my eyes close. I didn‘t want to wake up late and skip breakfast. I have found a habit of watching Thiago in the room so it was hard sleeping alone.

We woke up by the alarms and quickly showered and got ready for the day. I didn‘t know I would look so good in a brown dress until I wore it.

“Whoa! Someone‘s mates are going to wet their pants,” Christina winked, wearing a white dress and an enormous hat and long boats just like mine.

“Hey! you didn‘t ask for the video again.” she had been super clingy lately and I was not feeling it. Not when I don‘t know if I can even trust her?

“Oh yeah! About that––” I opened the door and the sight of Thiago made me smile.

“I have been waiting. Good morning, my love!” he came forward and pulled me in a hug. “Don‘t tell me she didn‘t leave you alone?” he whispered.

“I think she needs a friend,” I whispered back while breaking the hug.

“Just be careful,” he uttered, and soon all the boys came out of the room. I found Lazlo doing a quick scan of me and then smiling to himself.

And then my eyes shifted to Maynard, who had his eyes fixated on Christina “Guys! I need to show you something.” She broke the attention of the mates from us and eyed us to move to the corner.

Once everybody else left for breakfast, Christina pulled her phone out and played the video for us.

She was randomly recording the fields for the memories when a voice calling for help shook her into stopping in her tracks.

“Somebody please help me, I am injured!”

The camera turned around and then Mr. Tripper stepped ahead and asked her to stop the recording.

“That was creepy!” Lazlo shook his head to forget about the calls for help. The voice was filled with agony. It was the most chilling thing ever.

“Can you play it again and pause it when I tell you?” instead of commenting like others, I demanded she plays it again.

“Sure,” she did as I said and when paused the video, I took the phone out of her hands. “Do you guys see this?” I asked as showed them the still frame. In the blurry sight, there was a man, maybe a naked bald, skinny man, standing in the middle of the field.

“We need to stay away from the field,” Thiago suddenly stepped back and cleared his throat, “It is probably nothing, just some rogues trying to lure tourists in,” the way he stole his eyes even baffled me.