CHAPTER THIRTEEN

"I thought you said she wasn't going to be there, Lucas, so what the hell happened?" Dylan questioned in anger. What if he had decided not to come for the party like Lucas had said, then Anna would have fucking been alone with that bastard.

"I was certain she wasn't going to be there, maybe something happened without my knowledge. There's something else, I found this on Lyon, he's behind the article as well."

Dylan collected the envelope from Lucas and walked over to his bed. He sat down and opened it, taking out whatever was in there. They were photos of Lyon in bed with a lady.

Dylan scoffed,

"That fucking bastard, he could have tried harder to keep this away from me. No one else knows?"

Lucas nodded his head, and once again, Dylan scoffed out loud. "Send this to him immediately, and ensure you leave a message as well. If he fucking messes with me once again, I'm fucking going to pull his company under the ground without a second thought."

Dylan rose to his feet and picked up his je