18 Someone’s Son

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?