*Omario POV*
I catch up with Abi at the garden and wrap my arms around her waist. She untangles herself from my embrace and face away.
“Please don’t touch me,” her cold voice sends chills down my spine.
“Abigail, it was before we were mated,”I explain, the distance between us scarring the living daylights out of me.
“I told you months before you slept with her that you were my mate. You refused to listen and got her pregnant,” she accuses and my heart sinks.
“Babe, I know. We have gone through this and you forgave me,” I remind her softly and she loses it.
“So, I must just shut up?”
I sigh. “Babe, please calm down. I know that you are angry and not thinking straight and I understand that…..”
“You understand nothing!” she yells and the dull pain on my chest intensifies.
“Babe
