Ryan pov
I wanted to growl in rage as he insulted Taylor but refrained. She gave him a dirty look before continuing to safety. My eyes stayed forward as I waited for them to make it in the golf cart and pull off.
"I want my son back bastard. You can't have him" he repeated.
I searched the crowd and was not shocked to find Angelica hiding a bit out. She couldn't come closer without breaking the conditions of the restraining order.
I nudged Adam and he follow my eyes to where she stood. He sneered before pulling out his cellphone and making a call.
I knew seeing him meant someone encouraged him to do this. He didn't have an original thought in his drug melted brain.
A push to my shoulder made Tyler march forward. I quickly gripped him also nodding in the direction that b***h was show
