Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 268

Chapter 268: 268-The Whore Is Up to Something

Gigi:

When I reached Ragnar’s table, I sat down, but my eyes lingered on her.

She was shaking, but she had to force a smile.

Seeing her go through so many emotions and not be able to find comfort somehow made me feel like the Moon Goddess was on my side.

She always put down people who tried to demean me or hurt me.

First Justin, then Verity, and now her.

But if Verity tried to do something again, I guessed the Moon Goddess would punish her even harder this time.

And speaking of the devil, she walked out of the kitchen, looking all red.

I rolled my eyes, thinking she really had told Mrs. Bundy to go ask Ragnar for help.

Well, little did she know, that was not going to happen.

I was happy in my own mind until my eyes moved to the side and I saw Theodore come out of the kitchen.

When did he go into the kitchen?

I was in the kitchen with Ragnar, and I hadn’t seen Theodore there.

It was just Verity.

And I remembered it very clearly. Even after I left, I was pretty sure I would have seen Theodore walk into the kitchen.

But I hadn’t.

Then it struck me, and I felt like my heart stopped for a moment.

The confidence that had built inside me after putting Jenna down withered away.

I watched Verity move around in her big gown like a fucking boss bitch.

It seemed like taking her down would be a lot harder than taking down someone like Jenna.

And even acknowledging it filled me with so much unease.

My eyes remained fixed on her. I watched her go from table to table, asking everyone if everything was okay.

At the same time, my eyes lingered on Theodore.

He was sneaking glances at her.

And it wasn’t even subtle anymore.

He looked way too interested in her.

When it was time for dinner, we decided to sit together while eating. Jenna, Verity, and Mr. and Mrs. Bundy all sat together at one table.

Jaguar and Theodore were silent.

Theodore was way too silent.

Ragnar did make a little conversation here and there, but my eyes remained on Theodore.

He would look up at me and then smile like he’d been caught thinking about something.

"Theodore, how was your night? Did you like the event?" I finally mustered the courage to speak with him directly, one-on-one.

Jaguar slowed down on his food, looking at Theodore and waiting for an answer.

"Yeah, it was amazing," Theodore responded, although he stuttered just a little bit.

"I didn’t see you looking around at the women, you know. You need to interact to find a mate." I pouted, watching Ragnar smile at me.

He always did whenever I showed that I cared for his brothers.

"They’re not really my cup of tea," Theodore responded, quickly shoving a piece of steak into his mouth, as if he were buying himself time before responding to me.

That was my first clue.

He hadn’t even looked at the women around us.

Was it because of me?

No, it couldn’t be, because he hadn’t looked at me either.

There was only one person his eyes kept moving to.

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