[Margaret's Perspective]
When I heard Donald's question, I instinctively shook my head and then nodded.
I didn't want to hear about Donald's past with another woman, but given the current situation with Angel right in front of me, I didn't want to know nothing about her.
I saw Donald gazing at me. He must have seen the uneasiness and nervousness in me.
"We're completely done. I'll take control of the situation. I won't give her the chance to do that to you."
But that wasn't what I cared about. I wasn't saying that I didn't care about Angel's hostility towards me, but I wanted to know more about Donald's attitude towards Angel.
"She seems to like you," I said hesitantly.
"There are many people who like me, but you're the only one for me."
It felt bittersweet. From the day Donald and I became mates, or even before we became mates, I knew many people liked Donald. I couldn't help but compare myself to everyone else, wondering if I was really worthy of Donald.
