“Derek, I’m your fucken mate! And I don’t appreciate another girl answering your fucken phone. I thought you were out of the kingdom, working.” She yelled.
“Chantel, we aren’t together, and we haven’t been in months. You’re not my fucken mate and you never will be. Now stop, call me!” I yelled to her before I hung the phone up. I was now furious. Ashlyn will never forgive me for this.
“What the hell was that about? Where’s Ashlyn?” Mason asked me and I let out a growl.
“Ashlyn picked up my phone, and an ex told her she was my mate. Ashlyn stormed off into her old room.” I sighed. f**k, I could kill Chantel.
“Well, you better go try to explain your side.” Mason said, watching me.
“How the hell did you handle this when you first got together with Ashlyn?” I asked him. I needed his help
