CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT
BRANDON’S POV
“Brandon?” Shock was evident in her voice and to be honest, I never thought I would actually be here, until just a few hours ago when I received that disturbing call.
“We meet again Bloom, though clearly not under the best of circumstances,” I said as I approached the couple. Her face was slightly scrunched up in pain clearly because of Jason’s tight hold on her.
“And who the f**k are you?” The clearly tipsy Jason questioned as he assessed me with his gaze.
“Me? I’m the guy who is just about to punch you in your face, Jason,” With that said, I swung my fist, hitting him right on his left jaw. He staggered back, letting go of Bloom who yelped out in panic.
“What the f**k!” Jason cussed, spitting out the blood in his mouth. His gaze was s
