A couple of hours earlier…
Angelo walked into Zac’s penthouse with deliberate intent. Zac was relaxing in his living room, his focus fixed on his TV screen as reporters analyzed every angle of his engagement photos. The photos had gone viral as planned, and people were scrambling for details, seeking answers about his sudden engagement to his new lover.
The moment Zac heard footsteps behind him, he quickly turned, his expression shifting from neutral to surprise.
“Hey, man. When did you get back?” Zac asked.
Angelo didn’t answer that. His jaw was tight, his eyes pinned on the television. “Is that why Mia isn’t picking up her phone?”
“What?” Zac got up on his feet, confusion flashing across his face.
“This.” Angelo stepped closer, motioning to the television. “The engagement. Is this
