Alexa's P.O.V
I was pissed...actually I was way by pissed, I was out for blood...Grayson Rhodes blood to be exact. How dare he punch Axel like that? How dare he think I am some sort of possession that belongs to him? He nearly broke his f*****g jaw.
I had got Axel home, making sure he was Ok before I rushed over to Grayson ready to kill him, the arsehole better be in cause I am ready for him. I jumped out the cab, paying him and heading straight for Grayson’s apartment banging on the door one...two...three times before it go answered. Though he was not the one answering it was chick in one of his shirt who looked about 19 years old.
“Where is he?” I hissed at her
“Who the f**k are you?” she hissed looking me up and down
“None of your damn business little girl...now where the f**k
