Adrian
"It's not my fault you went ahead and fathered the little bastard, Duke!" A woman hissed, the pounding at the back of my head intensifying with the sound. The hard surface and the wetness behind it made everything worse. I'd tried many times to move, but my head and body refused to cooperate.
"And whose fault was it, huh?" A deep voice growled.
More hissing followed. I wished she would stop doing that. "Let's not pretend like we do not know whose fault this is," The woman snorted. "The plan was clear— give her your ring, marry her, play the sweet little boy until you got her family's signet ring. But you? You went ahead and fell in love with the ice princess, knocked her up and then decided to break her heart."
"You know nothing, Sadie!" The man barked.
"Whatever." The woman
