Peyton’s Pov
"What the heck are you doing here?" I asked, looked surprised.
"Visiting Mirah, of course." He answered while shrugging his shoulders and hands.
"Who?" Suddenly Mirah approached, "Oh Hai Jason!" Greet Mirah kindly.
"Hi, Mirah. I brought your favorite dessert!" Jason entered the house, walked pass me, and immediately headed into the kitchen. Pulling a himself a serving plate and putting down the dessert he bought. Showing as if he was very familiar with this whole house.
"How is my little buddy?" He asked Mirah.
"He is fine… playing in his room." Mirah replied.
"Seriously, Jason?" I interrupted them, still in a flat tone.
"What??" he replied as if he didn’t see it coming.
"What are you doing here?" I asked again.
"I already answered," Jason responded flatly.
"Mirah is still my wife and you know it. So, please don't cross the line.” I tried to hold back my boiling blood.