Not His Type Of Mate
Chapter 141

Lord Maddison's POV

I heard what the little boy said, and I was surprised. I couldn't believe my ears as I looked at the two of them, hoping to find out what was going on. I looked at Nora, but she was staring back at me, and I could see she was shocked too. She looked at the boy and grabbed his hand, but the child looked at me and smiled. "Mama, is that papa?" He asked, and my eyes widened. Papa? "Or is he just your friend?" The boy continued, and I could swear I heard Nora's heart racing.

She shook her head, cautioning the boy, "No, he is not your dad. He is just a friend." She said and looked at Maxwell. "Can you help me take him to your room?" She asked, and Maxwell came over, carried the little guy, and took him to his room. Nora looked at me and sighed. “Let's go," she said, but I frowned. "Who is that boy, and why did he call you mama?" I asked, but she only grunted and looked at the boy before turning back to face me. "Let's go," she said again, not answering my question. "Who is that?" I asked again, but Nora ignored my questions and looked at my car. "Can you drive yourself? Or should I tell Maxwell to help?" She asked, totally ignoring my questions.

"Nora, you still haven't answered my question, who owns that kid?" I questioned, and she flared up. "What is your deal with my son!" She blurted out, and I became shocked, dumbfounded by her words. "He is my son, do you have any problem with it?" She asked with anger and hate while I remained numb, confused, and shocked at her words.

"Your child? How is this possible..." I tried speaking, but she rudely interrupted me. "What are you thinking?" She asked with a scoff, "Don't tell me you think this child is yours?" She asked with a bitter scoff. "It seems you've forgotten that I lost your child, the same pregnancy you made me lose because of your silly insecurities." She yelled, but I was still confused.

"How come about the pregnancy, how did you get pregnant?" I asked and saw her eyes twitched with pain and anger. "The night I left your place, I got drunk in a bar and had a one-night stand with a stranger, and after I arrived in London, I realized I was pregnant." She explained, while I stared at her, shocked and dumbfounded. "You had sex?" I asked, and she rolled her eyes. "Then why didn't I feel it?" I asked in disbelief, and she chuckled. "You don't expect me to give you the answer to that, do you?" She asked and folded her arms. "Perhaps our bond is no longer strong." She spoke, but I shook my head in disagreement. "That's a lie, our bond is strong and intact." I argued, but she scoffed and moved closer to me, her fascinating sea blue eyes holding mine. "If our bond is strong, can you tell me that you are not aware that I have had sex with other men during the past years?" She asked, and my breath seized in my chest. "You are lying, Nora, you haven't had sex with any man." I argued, while I also comforted myself with those words. It can't be possible, Nora can't be saying the truth. All these years I have lived hoping she would come back to me because I haven't felt her be with any man, and here she was telling me that my thoughts were wrong.

"You should ask your wolf questions. Like I said, our bond is no longer strong, remember I rejected you..."

"But I didn't accept your rejection, so our mate bond still stands." I interrupted, and she scoffed and shrugged her shoulders. "What makes you think I'll stay four years without having sex?" She asked, and I gulped before responding. "Because I didn't." I announced and saw her scoff in disbelief. "Well, that's your business. All I can tell you is that I have sex with different men, not one, not two, or even three." She spoke proudly, but I chose not to believe. She was definitely lying; our bond is strong and active. "Can you drive yourself?" She asked, acting like the conversation we were having didn't matter to her. "Can you, or should I call Maxwell?" She asked, but I couldn't form words out of my mouth; rather, I walked to the car and got in.

I put on the car engine but couldn't drive because my thoughts were filled with the little kid I saw a moment again and how I was so attracted to him. It feels like the boy was mine, but how could it be? I saw Nora lose the pregnancy, I saw the blood gushing out of her thighs and even the doctor's report, then how could that child be mine?

"Having sex with different men?" I asked myself with disbelief and got a response from my wolf. "She is lying; I can feel it. She isn't telling the truth, and we have to find out what she is hiding from us." My wolf said, and I nodded and started up the car. Joke's on her to think that I would actually believe her words.