The warm smile on Riley's lips slowly faded. He looked at her for a moment, and the friendly expression he had worn since entering the room disappeared. In its place, a cold smirk gradually formed at the corner of his mouth.
"So, your husband told you about it?"
Sienna didn't bother answering. She kept her cold gaze steady, making it clear she wasn't interested in pleasantries or entertaining his attempts to avoid the question. She had invited him here because she wanted an explanation, and she wasn't going to let him change the subject.
"What the hell do you want, Riley?" she asked sternly. "Why are you threatening Zach using my dad and my messy family?"
Although she tried to sound composed, her anger grew with every passing second.
A part of her wanted to march across the room and slap him for what he had done. She was furious that he had crossed such a line, especially when he knew how complicated her relationship with her father was.
