Alpha Markus's POV:
I stood at the doorway's entrance. "I want to see my son," I half lied. I did want to see him. But he wasn't the only reason why I originally came. I must change Valentina’s mindset about me. She holds my life in her hands. One report to Domina or her father could mean my life. Damn, Domina, all to hell, I thought. Now I understand why the slaves said that she loved to play games. Well, this is one game I won't be playing.
"You... you're not here to have your way with me?" Valentina asked as she stuttered.
I shook my head. "I want to see my son. Valentina, he's my son. Look, for what it's worth, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that to you. I don't hit women. Do you know how the mate bond works?" I questioned.
She nodded.
"When Domina broke the mate bond, it m
