Shyla’s P.O.V.
Maddox and generous to my son?
Bloody hell!
It was surprising that my mate specially spared some time to follow me and paid for my shopping. Perhaps, I should take it as a good sign for the development of our relationship.
Maddox grabbed the bags from my hand and spoke solemnly,
“Carry on, Omega. Buy whatever you want.”
His simple offer could be a normal thing between two mates, but it welled my eyes. After our fights and differences, I had never imagined that things would be normal between us ever.
Mated to a King or any commoner, a woman’s only wish was to be cherished and understood. I was glad that after our ups and downs, Maddox was finally by my side as a supportive mate.
Although I wanted to purchase the entire shop, I still requested Aunt Hailey to go back w
