Chapter 82

Maya

We ate almost silently while Axel complained that he had not received any biscuits and refused to eat spaghetti with sauce. Every time I tried to feed him, he would turn around and seal his mouth.

"Please, Axel, eat," I almost begged, stretching the fork back to his mouth.

In response, Axel sealed his lips and turned his head to the other side, crossing his arms across his chest.

My eyes filled with tears, and my lower lip shook imperceptibly. Why the fuck was I crying?

I turned to Nate and begged him with tears in my eyes, and he looked at me frowning.

"Axel," he said in a stern voice, in response, he turned to his father and looked at him, "Eat," he said sternly.

Axel looked at him, his eyes full of defiance, and shook his head, "No," he said with clenched teeth.

I began to sob "He Doesn’t listen anymore!" I said to myself in a crying crisis.

Both Axel and Nate looked at me with the same frowning expression.

"Mom, don’t cry," Axel said.

"Eat, and your mother stops crying," Nate