Ryder's P.O.V
My father has gone to get my fiancé.
He's been looking ever since I turned 18, even though I begged him not too. I've told him multiple times that I want to find a wife my way but he just dismisses me anytime I bring up the subject.
I hate him. I hate him with every cell in my body. He just doesn't get it, or he chooses not to listen. I'm his son, though most times it doesn't even feel like I'm that. He just uses me.
All he sees when he looks at me is a chance to expand. Of course I want that too, I mean after all someday it's going to be my gang but I don't want to sacrifice the chance of marrying my true love to get it.
He even hired a nanny for me when I was six years old, a day after my mother died. Even though I hate him for that, I love my nanny. She practically
