KANE'S POV
The door flew open before I could even unlock it fully.
"Goddammit.." I muttered under my breath.
She pushed past me before I could say a word, her heels clacking against marble like war drums. Silk scarf tight around her neck, her oversized sunglasses still on despite the low light, she walked in with that arisian perfection. A whirlwind of perfume, old money, and cold fury.
"You got married and didn’t think to tell me?" Her voice was acid-smooth. That was worse than yelling.
I shut the door behind her, my jaw tightening. "It wasn’t exactly—"
"Oh, please.." she cut in, tossing her fur coat onto the couch like it disgusted her. "You show up all over social media with her, and I have to find out from the tabloids? Do you take me for a joke, Kane?"
I said nothing.
She turn
