Finnegan
I sat in the back of the car outside the sleek media building. My jaw was clenched so tight I could hear my teeth grinding together.
My hands were fisted on my thighs as I stared at the entrance, waiting for Victoria to emerge.
The press conference she had just held was already detonating across every news channel.
My marriage, which I had kept hidden for years to protect Angel, was now public knowledge and the crazy woman had done it all on purpose.
Wasn't it enough that she cheated on me for years, belittled me, and worked with my mother to try to ruin me? Now she was after my little girl?!
James kept the engine running, and I was bloody grateful that Connor had called in sick this weekend, or I would definitely have fired him if he'd so much as muttered a word to me.
The rage simmering inside me was that volatile.
Finally, Victoria stepped out, beaming triumphantly for the cameras flashing around her. The moment she spotted my car, her smile widened.
