Chapter 338

338 My Sweet And Crazy Mate “Wait, we didn’t know you were busy researching too,” I told Thiago, who shrugged his shoulders, looking all confident. At least he was nice enough to tell the others to back off and not judge me.

“Now we have even more troubles,” Lazlo commented and gestured at Maynard, who was sitting in his bed with his face in his hands.

“What happened?” Thiago asked Maynard this time, who steadily raised his face from his hands and sighed before he even answered Thiago.

“It seems like the bad guys we had been killing were Christina and Zander’s guardians.” Maynard sounded so defeated that he didn’t even want to explain his statement. Thiago was even more confused now.

“Mr. Tripper?” I know Thiago didn’t overthink of it. Something definitely seemed to have changed in him now.

“Argo and Mr. Kay!” It was Lazlo who corrected him. Maynard was too down and probably worried about how Christina would react to the truth. They were at a point where he just wanted to be with her all the time. Even the thought of losing her was a stab to his chest.

“Hm, what about them?” The way Thiago asked about them made me question whether he even remembered who we were talking about. He was not making eye contact with us, and that confirmed he had forgotten about them.

“Mr. Kay was their father, and Argo was their uncle.” Maynard sighed as he rubbed his face in his hands.

1 “Oh!” Thiago rubbed his hands while he walked back and forth in the room. “That is sad,” he commented.

“You remember nothing, do you?” I couldn’t just let him lie to us. The moment I questioned his memory, both Maynard and Lazlo looked at his face for a response.

“We have been through so much. How much am I supposed to remember?” Thiago seemed offended that I questioned him. He glared at me and then rolled his eyes to look away.

“Dude! We know what is happening to you. We learned it all in the library,” Lazlo said after he approached Thiago.

“What library?” Thiago questioned, and his eyes turned to me. He was once again shocked at the fact that I didn’t involve him in anything.

“Christina gave us the key to her library. We visited her mansion and that’s where we find out that Argo and Kay, the two crazy people we killed, were their guardians,” Lazlo repeated everything in a haste, trying to tell Thiago the short version of everything.

“You guys did what?” It was then that we heard Christina’s voice. We were so occupied by Thiago and everything else that we completely forgot about her.

“Christina!” Maynard got to his feet and looked her way. Her eyes showed how upset she was. There were tears already escaping her eyes as she stared at all of us one by one. I felt the heat of betrayal as she felt it, and my body squirmed closer.

“No! Tell me first, what were you guys talking about?” She was 11 “I am so sorry!” I whispered, getting attention back to me, “I just didn’t know he was your—,” before I could apologize and let her know why I did what I had to do, Thiago interrupted us.

“Why are you apologizing?” Thiago asked, turning every single head to him.

“No! I want to know what you would have done if you had discovered he was Christina’s father?” There was sarcasm in the smile he was showing us.

“Thiago! Now is not the time,” Lazlo whispered to him, shaking his head at him and eyeing him to not say anything to Christina right now.

“Then when will be a perfect time?” Thiago disagreed with Lazlo, “So let’s just say, if you knew he was her father, would you have killed him and let him rape you?” The moment he said it, very loud and clear, Christina stopped crying.

“I just don’t fucking understand why she is mourning like we killed her father and not at the fact that her father was going to rape someone and forcibly impregnate them?” Thiago bringing attention to the matter shocked us.

We stared at each other’s faces for a moment, and then our eyes traveled to Christina, who was no longer crying.

“I will tell you what is fucking wrong here. You guys are just used to making her feel bad and apologize for every little fucked up thing she didn’t even do.” He raised his voice this time and sounded much more aggressive than before.

“As for you!” He then pointed at Christina, “You already thought they were gone. Mourning is one thing, but accusing 1 a victim… wow! Besides, how many times do you have to remind Enya that you killed your perverted and serial killer monster brother for her?” It was at this moment that I saw his eyes, giving me a weird vibe.