Adrian's POV
I stared at the caller ID glowing on my phone as I walked into my room, rage simmering across my face when I found Landon calling me. The app that I had installed on my phone and subscribing to had already displayed that he was the owner of the number that had been calling me incessantly for days now.
"Adrian!" My father's voice carried down the hallway, loud and demanding, but I didn't stop or respond.
It was obvious what he wanted. He was going to ask me about the one thing every media house was discussing. The news. Did he expect me to give him a response? Heck no.
The news said that I had been with Landon. There were wve photos of me running out of the lounge from the night of my bachelor's eve with him coming after. But I had told him Lance was the father of my unborn pups and this was what he wanted to confirm.
