Chapter 43

• Asona's POV
• “You can't seem to get anything right. You are as good as useless!” He said at the top of his voice and stormed out of the room.
• A tear rolled down my cheek. I had never expected my fake mating to be blissful, but I had never anticipated the type of anger and hatred he would pour out on me. I always knew he was cold, but the little signs of vulnerability I had seen made me believe he still had a heart somewhere. I turned out to be erroneous in my thinking. He was a perfectionist, a fault finder, always angry when he didn't get things done his way, mannerless, heartless son of a b—.”