"And how do you know about my mates? I never spoke to you about them," I said, stepping closer after regaining my voice.
The frown on his face quickly turned into a smile. "I did some digging and found out that you have other mates besides me," he replied.
"And who told you that I'm your mate?" I scoffed.
"Why would I need anyone's help to know who my mate is?" He smirked. "You're looking for ways to send me away because you're scared your other mates might find out about me. I'm not wrong."
"You are wrong!" I snapped.
"Why are you getting mad? This isn't something to get mad over, or... is there something you're not telling me?" His smirk turned into a grin as he stepped closer.
I took a step back. "I'm not... I'm not mad, I just don't want you here. You're making things complicated, and weird rumors are spreading about me because of you. If you hadn't followed me into the female restroom, if you hadn't forced me into the stall, if you hadn't forced me to—"
