Dimitri’s POV
I took a deep breath as soon as I entered my mother’s house. A huge smile spread across my face. Her scent was so strong in here and it made me so f*****g happy.
I missed her and I wanted to see her.
“Dimitri?” I heard my mother call me.
I could hear the confusion in her voice. She walked into the living room and furrowed her eyebrows.
“What are you doing here?” she asked.
“I thought I join you for dinner,” I said as I looked toward the stairs. “Is Madeline here?”
My mother tightened her jaw. I ignored it. She would have to learn to love Madeline.
“She is upstairs,” my mother mumbled. “You never come to dinner. Why now?”
She narrowed her eyes a little.
“I was here a few days ago, mother,” I sighed, glancing at the stairs again.
I wished that
