Brianna's POV

My eyes slowly bore at Rogue. He rushed to me and pulled me behind him. He towered his mom in a very intimidating stance.

"What are you doing, mom?" His voice roared like thunder.

"You're seriously defending that woman, Adams?"

"Of course, I'll defend her. She's my girlfriend, mom."

"Girlfriend?" Mrs. Ryder laughed mockingly. "Are you out of your mind? A divorced woman, really? Have some shame, Adams. What would people say if you married this woman? Don't you really care about our business—"

"If I don't care, I'm outta there flying a plane. Can't you give me this chance to choose my happiness, mom?"

Mrs. Ryder gasped....