Meg
I looked at the phone screen that was shoved into my face. There was a news article pulled up that had the headline of
“IS BACHELOR JUDE REYNOLDS FINALLY OFF THE MARKET?”
I rolled my eyes but took the phone to check it out. There was a photo of me and Jude on his porch at the race that night. His hand was cupping my cheek and we were looking at each other like we were star crossed lovers. I had to admit, it was a great shot. But I got nervous. Has Jude seen this? I know his hatred of paparazzi and the reporters. Could this be something that makes him mad? Why didn't he bring it up on his call to me earlier? Maybe he was waiting until we met him at the hotel for his next race.
“I mean are you f*****g kidding me, Meg? This guy? This is who you have around our kid?” Daniel snapped.
