41~Dimitri Rohan Vega

Zane's POV

“I'm not having this conversation with you again, mother.” I said, looking at her angrily. I pushed my chair back as I moved to walk out of the kitchen. I wouldn't let her ruin my morning when it has even barely started.

She immediately came to my side and stood in front of me. Her eyes moistened with tears as she held my hand. “I'm not going to let you walk away from this conversation again. You've been doing that for years now. I'm your mother, I know what's best for you—”

“Cut the bull shit, mother. I'm a grown man and perfectly capable of making decisions for myself. When I say I don't want to meet that fucking asshole, then fucking drop it.” I said harshly, shrugging her hand away from me.

She looked shocked for a second before a scowl took over her face. “I will not let you speak to me like that! Grown or not, that doesn't change the fact that I was the one who birthed you! Why do you have to be so hard headed, Zane? Why can't you just do as I say?” She cried o