Damien’s P.O.V.
Damien - “no f**k no, what the f**k do you mean she is gone? What the f**k is this Terry?”
Terry - “Boss, I am just your driver. All Mam said was to give these to you & to drop her off at the airport.”
Damien - “I swear, if I can’t find her Terry you are ducking fired if not dead.”
I slammed my fist on my desk, ran my hands over my hair and face then pointed to the door of my office.
Damien - “Get the f**k out Terry, call Liam & Jackson in here.”
Without saying anything Terry nods his head and retreats to the door.
I can’t believe this f*****g woman.
She didn’t even want to come and talk to me about this, hell she had the f*****g audacity to sign the damn divorce papers and make a bee-line out of the f*****g country what the f**k!!!!
I wanted her to come to me so we could talk about the stupid f*****g photo.
Now I need to find her because first of all we still have a month left of our agreement so I’m not signing no f*****g divorce papers.