*Damon POV*
It has taken me a couple hours to get to this f*****g warehouse Vladislav has my men held prisoner. I see it in the distance and pull over carefully. I was just about to open the door when my phone dinged. I pick up my phone and swipe the screen. It was a message from Vladislav. My hand is trembling slightly as I click on the message. When I see the picture he sent, I lose all control over myself. He has his motherf*****g tongue down my wife's throat and has her hair wrapped tightly in his fists. I look closer when I notice several bandages on her ribs and stomach. Her face is pale and I see blood on the ground underneath her. I feel like the car is closing in on me as my anger rises like a volcanic eruption. My insides are on fire and I am breathing heavily. I know I am on th
