Chapter 89 I Exploded

• Mayi’s POV
• I really wanted to stay and let her say all that with words instead of gestures, but the more I kneeled there, the angrier I got. Mali was furious too, blaming me for all this. How was it my fault that my mate knew I was hers but hated me enough not to tell me and hid my child from me? Where was he? Wasn’t he present—inside me? Couldn’t he have done something better?
• I got so worked up that I teleported away, leaving her there. Surely she had done this deliberately, and she owed me a lot of explanation—if I even wanted any. I needed to be alone and think, because with her in front of me, I was only getting more enraged. If she didn’t want me, she could have at least told me about my child. Twenty-one years of her life—gone from me.