《Rejected Mate》Chapter 20: don't make promises you can't keep
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December 18, 2020, Friday
Next morning 7:05 AM
"Be civil. Be civil. Be civil."
The words I kept muttering to myself until my bastard of a mate came
'Ding dong'
Shit spoke too soon.
I opened the and there he was in all his glory smiling.
"Hi."
I just glared and walked away from the door and to my kitchen. As I did that I heard the front door close and footsteps follow me.
I sat down on the island and watch him as he enters. looking for me.
"Over here."
He waltzes over to me and stopped right in front
"Am I gonna have my explanation now? "
"The reason I rather talk to Vincent is that he is different. He didn't do those things you did. He's innocent out of all of this even Ximena can see that but I can. And for your second question, I didn't kiss vincent back because he's not my mate."
"But I am your mate."
"No your not. Not until you make up for all the shit you've done to me these past years. You have hurt me! You broke my heart! I loved you! You did this all on your own self."
"You love me."
He had this Cheshire smile on his face well half a Cheshire and let me say it was a cute but traumatizing smile.
"That's all you heard was 'I loved you'. "
"No, but you don't love me anymore."
"I didn't say that. I didn't say I didn't love you but I did love you once and that love went away when you hurt me. So I'm telling you to fix the sit that you caused. "
He nodded then said
"I'll fix things just give me time, please."
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I did the one thing I haven't done since I've gotten my powers. I made him remember something from the past.
"All those memories you've just remembered that's what you need to work on. Because I can only give you so much time before you break me again. "
"I won't I promise."
"Don't make promises you can't keep."
He puts his head down in shame but then he spoke once again
"I'm sorry for what I put you through. Really I am sorry. I thought I lost you but when Jimmy called me 2 weeks ago I was furious then happy but sad the next minute. How can I not know that my mate is still alive? "
I didn't know what to say or what to do. So I spoke what was on my mind.
"Why come looking for me is my question. STOP! I don't want the answer. You ruined things how am I supposed to trust you."
I'll do anything, just say the word ad he made and huge mistake with that.
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