Chapter 138. In My Stomach

Koko’s POV

“My sister?”

I got to the dining room this morning and I could feel how tensed the air was as I was walking in, I saw both my mate and his sister, they seemed to be having a very heated conversation, but that was not until I walked in.

They both looked at me; my mate kept his eyes on me longer until I sat on my seat.

“I’m sorry, but is there something on my face?” I had to ask him after a while, because the staring was becoming a little too discomforting to me.

“Koko…” he called me, as he placed the fork and knife that he was using to battle with a juicy steak earlier on a serviette lying on the glass dining table. “Your mother told me about how your discussion went yesterday.”

“Oh! She did?” I asked, cocking up an eyebrow. “I’m sure she did…” I replied my own question, knowing how twisted that woman could be.

“I can’t compel you to forgive her, but I wish you can see how hard she is trying to just show you that she is sorr