Chained By A Possessive Mafia's Love
“What the hell are you talking about, Blaze? How dare you say something like this about your son, even when you don’t agree? I’m Jack’s mother. How can you say something about my son? Does my son’s life matter a little to you and who is this Anna? Why does she even matter so much in your life while I’m your fiancé and Jack is your son? This bitch knows how to mess at the wrong time.”
I let go of Dylan’s shirt collar and looked at her. “Does it have anything to do with you? Huh, mother? Don’t kid me. You are more disgusting than my so-called mother.” I had enough of her.
“Who is Anna, Blaze? '' she screamed as if her screams ever mattered to me. Keep dreaming. I, Blaze Roderick, only care abo