Jason's POV

I pushed open my front door exhausted, surprised to see Bianca sitting on the couch.

"What are you doing here?"

"I came to see you,"

"Why? "

"Your mother-"

"You need to leave before my girlfriends come home," I said irritated.

"They left a couple minutes ago,"

"They were here?" I asked fear filling me as my chest tightened.

"Yeah,"

"What did you tell them?" I asked watching as she stood up.

"That we're engaged," she replied moving over to me.

"We're not fucking engaged, I called off the marriage months ago, are you fucking crazy?"

"Your mother told me that you wanted to see me and work-"...