CHAPTER 27 Anger

  Khalid's POV 

  I fumed with anger as I stared at my parents, they both wanted me to find a mate and right now they are against her.

  They knew how this lack of mate makes me feel and found one they disapproved of it. 

  I clenched my hands as I paced back and forth in anger.

  They called themselves my parents and still have the nerve to spit those words at my mate!

  I am finding it hard to concentrate right now!

  "Khalid," I could hear my mother's voice but I ignored her.

  "Khalid," she called again.

  "We are doing this for your good, don't make it look like we are not in support of you finding your mate," she said.

  "My good, huh, you called that my good!!" I banged the table again.

  "You are my son and I know what is good for you,"

  "In this situation, you know nothing!!" I yelled.

  "Mind your language, son," My father growled.