Ryker’s pov
The table slammed hard against the wall and it shattered into pieces. This wasn't fair.
“Ryker!”
I looked back to Zoey who stood at a distance, “what? What do you want?”
“ I need you to calm the f**k down and try and take deep breaths.” she said to me but I was the last reason.
“Deep breaths? When I was dating that slut, she had no value to my life. I couldn't even f**k her and now, the moment I said I should put her out of my life, she is mingling with The Orion Silvefang?” I yelled at her but Zoey seemed indifferent and that attitude was getting to me.
“Get the f**k out.”
She looked at me, shocked, “me?”
“Yes, b***h, get out. You cause all this.” I yelled at her.
She let out a loud, long and mocking laugh which irks me to the bone, “you must be joking.” She walked
