Diana's POV
Her golden hair was pinned back in a lazy ponytail. She wore a simple pink shirt with dark blue jeans and a pair of flats to go with it. "What do you want?" I asked her softly before turning to the sink so I could wash my hands like I planned to before she scared me.
"The door was unlocked." She spoke. Looking over at her, she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth and stared at me. "And is it a crime to see my daughter?" Mom asked.
"It is when you've wanted nothing to do with me for the last seven years." She tensed up, I didn't mean for it to come out so mean, but could she blame me? She abandoned me and refused to speak to me over what happened with Luca.
"Your brother let it slip that you were rejected by your mate." Anger bloomed in my chest upon hearing that. I made
