EASTON's POV
‘‘What did you fucking just say?’’ The impulse to rip the head off of the fucking man in front of me was getting stronger, so I clenched my teeth and tightened my grip on the piece of paper I was clutching. However, the man merely chuckled in return, and I realized that he was making fun of me.
But what if Chloe turned out to be pregnant with my baby? But why did she want to keep it from me? The mere notion of it infuriated me further.
How should you know? You’re not picking up her calls, you damn asshole! The little voice in my head told me and I wanted to punch myself right now.
I shoved my hand into the pocket of my pants, intending to take out my phone, but Jasper's voice prevented me from doing so.
‘‘Don't you dare fucking call anyone!’’ After he gave me the warning, I turned around to look at him in confusion.