Chapter 117

Peron's POV

"You want what?" Isabelle yelled, looking at me with widened eyes. "I can't do that!"

"Why? We are mates, aren't we? Why can't you grant me this one thing?"

"How does being mates mean I have to give you a child right now? And in case you can't see, I have a newborn to focus and take care of so having another child is not in my plans for the next few years!" She growled, rocking Cayden back and forth in her arms.

"You want him too huh?" I placed my hands on her shoulder, staring into her eyes. "You want to focus on Max too huh?"

She smacked my hands away from her body. "I don't know what has gotten into you all of a sudden, Peron. I want to focus on my son! On Cayden! Why are you being jealous all of a sudden? Did Tyler…”

"What? What does Tyler know? Oh, that you've been flirting with Max for a long time now? Fuck!" I yelled, unknowingly hitting the glass on the table, causing it to break into tiny pieces.

"If y'all want to fight, at least don't do it in front of the boy