All Chapters of An Enemy Called Mate: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

ZAREKI approached Tania, feeling a sense of ease. “Yeah, I guess I've got a soft spot for kids,” I replied, shrugging slightly. My gaze drifted down to her hands, and I noticed that she was holding only one shopping bag.“What's with the solitary bag? Are the clothes stuffed inside?” I asked, curiosity tinting my voice as we walked out of the mall.Tania's face fell, her lips pressing into a slight frown. “No, they're not,” she said, her voice laced with a hint of disappointment. “I was going to buy a lot, but I think these clothes are fine. I don't want to go broke buying luxurious clothes.”Just then, a woman in a crisp uniform approached us, a friendly smile on her face. “Here you go, ma'am,” she said, handing Tania a few shopping bags adorned with the logo of an upscale brand.Tania's expression transformed in an instant, her smile radiant as she took the bags. “Thank you so much!” Tania exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement.The woman smiled and nodded. “Have a great

ZAREKIt was an explicit video of Nikolas and Tania.I felt a wave of shock, disbelief, and anger wash over me. How could Tania keep this from me? And what was Nikolas trying to do, blackmail her? My mind reeled with questions as I watched the video, my eyes scanning every detail. The background and Tania's clothes looked familiar. Suddenly, it clicked - Tania had worn that same dress and styled her hair the same way just a few weeks ago when she went out with her friends. The background was Nikolas's new penthouse apartment, recently purchased. The video was recent, very recent. My brain spun and I felt like I'd been punched in the gut.How could she do this to me? How could she lie to me and betray my trust like this? I felt a wave of hurt wash over me.I only watched a few seconds, but it was enough. I turned off the phone, my mind racing with shock and anger. I didn't want to believe it, but the evidence was right there in front of me.I thought back to all the times T

Trigger Warning: The following scene contains graphic violence, physical assault, and explicit content that may be distressing for some readers. Please proceed with caution.ZAREKThe grin on Nikolas's face grew wider and he didn't hesitate to continue his statement. “You know, she begged for mercy, begged for you to save her. But I just laughed, and I made her suffer more. And when she thought it was all over, I started again. I made her beg for death,” His voice dripped with pleasure, as if reliving the memory of her torment. My fury reached a boiling point at his twisted words. “You're a monster,” I spat, my voice trembling with rage as I tightened my fists.“A monster who got away with it,” Nikolas sneered, his voice dripping with malice. “And there's nothing you can do to change that even after you kill me. You'll never be able to erase the memories of what I did to her. But I'll always have those memories, and I'll always cherish them.”With a snarl, I released the knife and

TANIAMy smile faltered, and I felt a pang of confusion. I had assumed it was Zarek calling, but now my mind raced with questions. “Detective?” I muttered, my voice barely above a whisper. I hastily glanced at the caller ID, but the unknown number only added to my growing unease. Who was this detective, and why was he calling me?The voice on the other end continued, its serious tone making my heart skip a beat. “Yes, this is Detective James. I'm investigating an incident involving Alpha Nikolas, and I understand he was in contact with you last night.”I felt a jolt of anxiety as I processed the detective's words. What kind of incident could Nikolas be involved in? And what did it have to do with me? I tried to push aside the growing unease and focus on the conversation.“Y-yes, that's right,” I stuttered, trying to compose myself. “We spoke last night.” I paused, searching for the right words. “What's going on?”“I'd rather not discuss it over the phone, Miss Tania,” he said.

TANIAWe headed to the hospital together, Zarek insisting on coming along despite my protests. I had initially wanted to face Nikolas alone, concerned about dragging Zarek into an already complicated situation. However, as we settled into the detective's car, his presence beside me was surprisingly comforting. What once felt like a daunting task now seemed almost effortless with him by my side.I couldn't help but think that if I let him, he'd gladly deliver some well-deserved punches to Nikolas.As the detective drove, I glanced at Zarek, who seemed lost in thought. His gaze was fixed on the passing scenery, but his eyes seemed to hold a thousand-mile stare. His hand rested on his knee, fingers drumming absently before curling into a tight fist. The slight movement spoke volumes about the tension building inside him.I wondered what was on his mind, trying to guess what had him so tense.Then, I remembered the flash of anger in his eyes when I told him Nikolas was alive. He wa