Chapter 83

  KAELON’S POV       That little son of a bitch!   “Damn it!" I hissed.   The moment I stepped out of Aaron’s room, my hands clenched into tight fists.   My jaw ached from how hard I was grinding my teeth. The little bastard had actually done it. He had mentioned her.   His mother. The woman who had shattered my heart. The one who had left me for another man. The one I had once thought I would spend forever with.   Martha Rhys!   That name had no place in my life anymore, and yet Aaron had thrown it in my face like a blade meant to cut deep.   The hallway stretched long and empty as I made my way downstairs. Servants moved out of my path, sensing the storm brewing within me. I barely registered their presence.   My blood roared in my ears. I had wanted to turn back and put Aaron in his place, but I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing he had gotten under my skin.   Instead, I walked out of the mansion, the crisp morning air doing little to cool the fire inside me.   My car was