Elijah POV
I leaned fully on the tiled wall of the bathroom, the water cooling my overheated body that was burning from the inside with rage. My fists were clutched, eyes shut tightly as Anna’s bruised face appeared continuously in my mind. As relaxing as showers once were and as much as they helped in the past, nothing could douse the hatred that bit through my veins.
I was furious, to say the least.
That man, whom I still did not know the name of, endeavored to take my Anna away from my arms. He had the guts to touch something that was mine, something that had grown so precious to me. If I get the chance to meet him face to face, I will have him hanging upside down by his balls.
I wanted him eliminated, gone, wiped off the face of the earth and away from my girlfriend. I wasn’t aware
