Marcus’s P.O.V.
“Leave it to me and settle the things here.” Vincent took the bomb from my hand and hopped on the helicopter without further delay. We had less than 7 minutes, and he needed to dispose off the bomb far away from the city.
I ran towards the exit, as I needed to see Emma as soon as possible. I left her hanging there, and it was still giving me a fright. I knew that Xavier could take care of her, but she was my mate. I couldn’t just be assured about my mate would be safe with someone else, let alone my brother.
I searched for her frantically when I reached the 57th floor again. I saw Xavier squatting down near a cubicle. I reached there and saw her beating the keyboard as if she were venting all her anger on the keyboard.
I was now breathing heavily, and she was cursing so
