Marcus's point of view

I was standing in the dark office, staring at Lily with my hands clinched at my sides. Once my closest confidante, the woman was now a frustrating mystery. The glimmer of remorse in her eyes betrayed her despite her unwavering stance and crossed arms. Aiden. My eyes, my fury, and my darn stubborn streak were all possessed by the youngster.

I wouldn't allow her to ignore this any longer. "Lily," I said in a cool but firm tone, "quit acting like that. I own that boy.

I noticed a slight twitch in her jaw, but her gaze remained fixed. Marcus, you have delusions. It is not...