ZAYN’s POV.
It’s one thing to speak about my wife but another thing for a filthy man to barge into her hospital room and speak like he owns her. I have never seen that man but I know what he is, a f*****g rouge wolf. I saw the tattoo on his neck, Adolfo had that too.
How dare he even look at my wife in that kind of way? I will find him and I will f*****g kill him.
None of us say a word to each other on our way back to Seattle and I know why. I shouldn’t have asked her that question if she knew that man. I know she didn’t know him, Avery is like an open book but my anger got the better of me and I couldn't stop myself. How could she know him? The girl I met a few months ago who was almost broken wouldn’t know someone like that. I can’t lie, I f****d up and I f****d up big time.
Now she
