Xander’s POV
I watched her sink to the floor, she sat there with her knees up like a child who had been scolded. What was going on in her mind? I found it frustrating that I could never figure out what she was thinking. She had said she didn’t love me? Did she mean that? It didn’t matter to me, marrying me would change that, I would change that soon.
I wanted to take her into my arms and tell her that I’d do anything for her, I knew that deep down she loathed me but this was not the time to fold, I had to do this if I wanted to keep both of them safe.
“You are a despicable person Xander, if I say I wish I’d never met you that night that would mean that I would be denying my son’s existence so I will say this, I wish I had told him that you died. I wish I had been able to convince my par
