Benard's p.o.v
"Ahh," I screamed in my room while I furiously flipped the couch in anger.
The books, files, and a wine bottle were shattered and spread on the ground. Everything in my room was flipped and broken.
I was enraged over everything. How the hell did the tables twist so fast.
It was all Rick's fault. And that b***h was trying to make my life a living hell.
All this time I was in full control over her because she was mine, my woman. And every little thing that went around revolved around me.
But everything changed when that damn bastard came from nowhere asking Tricia to go with him.
I was going to kill him and tear him into pieces.
But first I needed to think things through with a clear mind.
No matter how upset I was, Rick was way out of my reach.
