Chapter 67

NATASHA’S POV “Wait.” I raised a brow, eyeing my dad. “Wait?” He nodded. “Wait.” I scoffed. “You heard Mason; Kade hates her right now. I have to move.” My dad scoffed. “Like your movements so far have yielded any returns.” His words cut deep but I didn’t show a reaction. “That was because he was still obsessed with her.” I stood from the seat in my father’s office, the very one Mason Holland had just vacated. It was lucky that I came downstairs just as he was leaving my father’s office, or I probably would have been kept in the dark about the situation. I’d spent most of the time since Kade called off our engagement in my room, licking my wounds and plotting how to get him back. I was glad he’d agreed not to announce our breakup for another month, which gave me enough time to plan something. I’d been going out of my mind trying to figure something out, and Mason had brought the answer straight to my doorstep. My biggest problem was Andrea fucking Carter, and now that she seemed out of