Bella took the mango, held her son's hand, and left without a word.
As soon as Bella and Harry left, Logan started mocking me.
"Why are you so stingy now? You can buy new things when they break and repaint the walls when they get dirty. Why do you have to bully a mother and her son?"
Bully them?
The anger I had suppressed for so long finally erupted.
I glared at Logan, my eyes red with fury. "My husband is always hanging around with another woman and her child. How do you expect me to be generous? Have you ever made breakfast for me and Mia in the past few years? Mia was pushed down twice by Harry, and did you ever ask about it? If you care about them so much, why not just move in and be Harry's father?"
Logan panicked, seeing my teary eyes. "Chloe, why are you making such a fuss over a child? Bella's had a tough time raising her son alone. You should be more considerate."
"Her problems are not my responsibility! Why should I have to understand?"
My hysteria made Logan frown.
"Chloe, where's the considerate woman I used to know?"
Yes, I had been considerate ever since I met Logan.