Liam's POV:
Right after Anastasia threatened me, she gently let go of my hair and moved to sit on the couch, eating the breakfast that I made for her.
Making my mate mad at me didn't feel good.
I didn't like how upset she was because of me.
" Alpha, I didn't mean to do what I did earlier," I spoke lowly, lowering my head, and waiting desperately for her to say something.
With the corner of my eye, I watched her holding her fork to stab the pancake, only to take a bite and eat it.
I sighed when I noticed how she didn't answer me at all, hell I doubt she even heard me " I just love kids and could not just stand there without doing anything."
Anastasia stopped eating, averting her gaze to me to stare at me for a while before opening her mouth to speak " Come closer."
My heart raced as I sauntered close to her, and knelt in front of her.
She likes it when I sit like this.
How did I know?
