-Gage POV-
“He doesn't love you!”
I hear Yvette's shouts as I walk into the dining room. Her voice comes from the kitchen.
I walk in with Dayton next to me. We are both all played out and sweaty.
“What is going on?” I ask.
Yvette stands there looking agitated while Malena leans on the edge of the counter with a cup in one hand and an ice cube in the other. She puts the ice cube in her mouth but looks calm and unbothered.
“Her!” Yvette points at Malena.
“Me nothing. You're the one that came here and started being catty while I was minding my own business.”
Yvette looks at me. “Why? Why do you need her?” She looks at Dayton. “Them!? I’ve given you a family, a son and yet you spend your time with another woman, another kid that is not yours, and what’s even worst, it’s your en
