Della’s POV
“Is that why you called me? Is that what you want to talked about?” There was a hint of annoyance in his voice.
“Then what other reason should I have?” I asked in confusion.
I don't understand why he got mad at me.
I have obviously tried my best to make everyone happy. With just one word from me, Jackson can capture Flora and tear her apart. But instead of doing that, I took on all the pain alone, just because I respected their damn matebond!
But Kylian obviously didn't realize my efforts. He let out an exasperated breath. “I thought you called me out for a date. Didn’t we agreed to give each other a chance? Isn’t that why you’re here?”
A date?
I turned my head, looking at him, who’s well dressed, and the well-prepared dishes in front of me. The entire garden was cleaned as well. The grasses were trimmed and so were the other plants.
I finally saw that he misunderstood my call last night.