|Ian|
I THOUGHT violence was for savages, but I was wrong. When I saw Sofia kissing the bastard she is dancing with, I really wanted to smash his face if only I did not hold back myself.
“Stay away from my woman, bastard!” I burst out.
A commotion happened because of me but I did not have any regrets from causing it. I rudely faced Sofia. She was still in the state of shock but I did not mind. I forcibly pulled her out of that goddamn bar.
I let out an outraging sigh while controlling myself. This woman surely knows how to push my buttons. I do not know what else to feel today—might be annoyed or angry. But I as think about what happened on this day, it seems like a lot of things had happened in ten hours.
This one is the worst thing that she had ever done making me reach my limit
