"Do you want something to drink?" Hayden asked me, but I refused to say a word, not only because I did not want to give him any attention but because I might start cursing him in front of my babies.He chuckled. "Get her some wine and water for me."The lady nodded, and then made to leave, but I called her name."Shantel, Get me water, not wine. Maybe his lying ass is trying to get me drunk."When I finished talking, I looked at my children in shock because I had forgotten that they were here for a second and cursed. But thankfully, they were busy watching a carton and had headphones on."Thank God," I murmured, but when I looked at him, his face was grim and his eyes were hardened.""No one is allowed to talk to me like that, not even my mate, because...""Your mate?" I asked. "More love like your prisoner and the last thing I want to do is talk, see, or smell anything related to you."His mouth curled in what could be called a smile, and the way his eyes were glistening, I knew he w
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