Paul POV
Noah is howling in anguish in my mind. She left me. She really left me this time. I lay in a crumpled heap on the floor, wailing in anguish. Dani is gone. She left me. She ran away from me again.
“She did it. That w***e did this. If it wasn’t for her… Kill her. Rip her throat out,” Noah snarls at me.
I turned to Lisa, standing frightened in the corner of the room. Her dad and my dad each had a firm grip on her wrist after she tried to flee for the hundredth time. Corey forced her to get dressed, but I can still see the hickies I gave her on her neck. Vile fills my mouth at the visual reminder of my betrayal.
I’ve already tried to rip this disgusting woman’s head off. The command Dani gave is preventing me from taking out my anger on anyone but myself.
Tyson enters my offic
