#Chapter 14 I was a problem solver
Tyler's POV
Letting out a shout of rage, I launched my phone at the wall where it shattered into pieces. I clenched and unclenched my fists at my sides repeatedly.
I really wanted to punch someone.
"I'll get started on replacing your phone. Let me guess! Rachel?"
"Adam? If you don't want me to beat you like I own you, you'll shut up."
Adam snickered, "Technically, you do own me. I swore complete allegiance to you at my Beta ceremony. Remember?"
Yes. I remembered.
I remembered everything all the time which was most of my problem.
I couldn't forgive Rachel for lying to me. Every time we were together all I could think about was how she'd lied to me for money.
Her father being a worthless gambling addict didn't help her cause either.
Every single time Patrick showed up? I had to write a check. I deliberately chose not to keep track of the debts I paid off for him so I wouldn't put a price on his head.
