Max
Emmit? That’s the guy I need to murder. Just the thought of this asshole leaves me fuming inside. I’m angry at him for existing. And I’m jealous like I have never felt before.
How can anyone hurt this woman? He didn’t deserve her. He is going to die for hurting her.
What the f**k did he do to my mate? You know what, I don’t care, because he is going to f*****g die for it.
I look up to see Asha staring back at me. She’s probably waiting for me to respond. So I tell her the truth. She wanted to know, and that’s what she got.
This conversation became more personal than I wanted to get tonight, but if anyone deserved to know these things, it was her. She gave me a weird look, and I could tell she had trouble believing me.
She asked me why, so, I told her the truth, again. I hadn’
