"No! You took from my family and pack and you want me to act like nothing happened?" I screamed. "Ashley-" He tried saying but once again I interrupted him. "You expect me to be this perfect little mate who cooks and cleans for you? To give birth to your pups and take care of them while you go out and do whatever you want to do? Well guess what? Life's not perfect, therefore I'm not perfect Xzavier! Sure in books, in movies and all that other stuff the man has the perfect mate. She cooks, she cleans, has children, takes care of the children, and does everything the man wants her to do no matter what it is! But no. Xzavier, this is real life and I will never be your "perfect little mate." You can't ju-" "ENOUGH!" And the next thing I knew, I was on the ground with my right cheek stinging.