–Livana–
The most annoying thing? He ignored me afterward. He left, infuriated. I don't really understand him. He's acting childish.
Once I placed my son in his crib, I checked the nanny cam to ensure it was working perfectly. Should I coax this big baby? How irritating.
I went downstairs to the gym and found him punching the training dummy with his bare hands—each hit echoing through the room like thunder.
"Stop acting like a child, Damon. Of course, I love my child. He came out from me."
He glared at me, his jaw tightening.
"We made that child together. He also came out from me!" His words struck like stones, slow and deliberate. "We've been together longer than him. I loved you first. But did I ever win your love in return?"
He kicked the dummy hard as I approached him. I sighed softly.
"It's not about winning, dumbass." I crossed my arms, intending to scold him, but before I could, he seized my neck and pulled me toward him, crushing his lips against mine.
