Alex
The next morning, I woke up to the smell of breakfast. Zab didn't come back last night. I got off of bed and went towards the bathroom for my morning routine.
After freshening up, I went out of my room and went to the kitchen. I was stunned to see my mate cooking breakfast.
"Good morning babe." I chirped.
She glared at me as she placed all the cooked food on the table.
"I'm not your babe Alex." She sneered.
"Sure you are. You're my mate! Then you’re my babe." I said grinning like a fool.
She rolled her eyes and took a seat. I took a seat beside her and just stared at her.
"You know dad said that I should not give up on you." I mumbled.
She turned to me.
Something in her eyes made me stare at her. Her once cold, calculated eyes has now warmth in it. It also held pain and conf
