Tyler's POV
I slammed the car door and drove straight to Lionel’s estate with my jaw clenched so tightly that my teeth hurt. The conversation with Aria kept replaying in my head and every time I remembered the way she had looked at me, irritation burned hotter in my chest.
She laughed. She had simply laughed as if everything I said meant nothing.
That was not the Aria I knew.
The gates of Lionel’s estate opened when the guards recognized my car and I drove through without slowing. Gravel crunched under the tires when I stopped near the entrance. I stepped out and walked inside without waiting to be announced.
Lionel was in the sitting room, leaning comfortably against a chair with a glass in his hand. He looked completely relaxed, which only made my irritation worse.
He glanced at me
