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Arden’s POV I was fuming as I walked into my father’s office. He messes with my life, he doesn't want to see me happy. Instead, he wants to f^ck Lana to make it look as if she betrayed me. But he has a thing coming for him. He was sitting behind his desk. “That is not the way to speak to me, ” he stated as I walked around his desk and I pulled him up by his shirt collar. I punched him in the face so hard that my hand hurt and I punched him again. I dragged him away from his desk and I pushed him to the ground as he groaned. “Do not dare touch the women in my life," I hissed at him with all the fury that was ready to explode some more out of me. “You have it all wrong. She wanted it. I have her thong in my drawer to prove that to you, ” he said, and he tried to get up from the ground. B