Chapter 15: Claiming Him
(3rd Person's POV)
While sitting at his desk, Ivory can’t stay focused in class. His mind keeps playing what he witnessed yesterday.
My Liam.
“s**t,” he cursed underneath his breath. Ivory snapped the pen using his hands. Knocking down trees last night wasn’t enough to ease his anger level.
The deep and swollen scars at his knuckles meant nothing compared to how worst he felt last night. Ivory shut his eyes, inhaling deep and exhaling through pursed lips.
Even if how hard he tried to calm himself, Ivory could imagine Adam’s face and the way he called Liam my Liam.
“f**k,” Ivory slammed his fist on the desk. All eyes were on him. His professor glared at him. “What the hell is your problem, Mr. Borja?”
Ivory mimicked his professor, not afraid of the conse
