Darcy.
“Hey.” I showed Heath my notepad.
I had met her in the kitchen, obviously preparing dinner for Alpha Anthony. I wish that I have a poison to feed him with so that he doesn’t get to up.
Earlier at his office, I felt so proud of myself that I didn’t let him get over me. I am not a s*x toy that he gets to do whatever he wants with. If he doesn’t know it or think about it, then I deserve an ounce of respect from him, as his mate.
Heath gave me a faint smile, closing the pot of what she was cooking. The aroma had filled the entire kitchen, making me crave for her food because it has been a while since I got some.
Walking a bit closer to her, I passed her the apple that I was holding. Initially, I had plucked it from the tree because I wanted to eat it but to make the place a bit liv
