(Dustin’s POV)
To hell with the Judge's verdict.
Jake is my son. Mine. Not that pretentious billionaire's who thinks he can just walk into my family and play house.
How the hell did Sabrina even get involved with him? The man is way out of her league, and I’m not just saying that.
There’s no one in the city who doesn’t know Ethan Hale. Or Hale Global for that matter.
The fact that Sabrina is dating him…a man who can have any woman in the world he wants…
Fuck!
I refuse to believe it. He must be playing with her. That’s what rich men do. They have the money, so they play around and mess with women who they wouldn’t have to take responsibility for because…well, they’re already used goods anyways.
My hands shake as I grip the steering wheel, knuckles white, jaw clenched so tight my tee
