Without regrets [redwood book 2]

Chapter thirteen *new*

I am sitting down and kind of laying down on the couch eating chocolate when Enzo walks in.

I look up to see his handsome face staring back at me with a big grin.

I throw my head back and let out a groan.

"Don't tell me you're my babysitter!"

"Cara you wound me"he says before throwing himself next to me.

"I don't need a babysitter. I'm not going to run away"

"That's not why you have a babysitter"he says.

I look at him with my raised eye brow.

"Bella you must know that not everyone is happy that you're a human"

"What are you guys humanist?"

"Well aren't you hilarious today"he replies not laughing at all.

"So they don't like me because I am a human?"

"Not all. They won't do anything because if they do, they are dead."

"If they can't do anything I don't have to be stuck here"

"That doesn't mean they won't try! Cameron doesn't want you hurt at all. Physically or emotionally. Here you're safe."

"I want to see the sun"

"You can"he points at the window.

"Har har har."

"Bella I do have a soft heart."he says smiling.

"No player can have a soft heart"I point out.

"Player?"he asks confused.

"Yeah. You have like 100 hundred girlfriends"

"I don't play with me. They all know about each other. They all know the score. None are permanent."

"I feel sorry for them"

"Don't. They have a good time and they move on"

"Why are you so..."I trail of not knowing what to say.

"Look they come to me sometimes thinking they can change me. Some use me, wonder what I can give them so they can use whatever they learnt from me with their mates when they find them. Some just want to have fun"

"You must have a lot of people come in and out of your bed"

"Why you interested?"he asks looking serious.

I choke on my chocolate and he laughs.

"I'm joking cara. Cameron will kill me if he even heard me say that. You belong to Cameron so I could never go there with you"

"I don't belong to anyone Enzo. I'm a human not a property"

"You misunderstand me cara"

"You're his mate. His chosen one. The one he is destined to be with. You belong to him and he belongs to you. You're each other's heart"

"Sounds romantic"I say dryly.

"Sounds like torture"he replies and I can't help but laugh at his seriousness.

"You not into having mates"

"I want to be a free man. I don't want a person to have that much control over my heart that they don't even

"But your mates so they can't do that."

"But what if the person you're mated to isn't a nice person. Just because you're mated doesn't mean you love each other. You can if you try to make it work. Some mates don't even end up together. The end up rejecting each other and moving on."