Vincent's pov
She hanged up!, not even f*cking bothering about what I want to say and it pissed me, it made me so angry that I gripped the phone tight as if it can lessen the anger I'm feeling, but it didn't. I want to kill someone.
Standing up, I threw the phone across the wall feeling the beast inside me waking up. A growl escaped from my mouth as I looked around the room frantically for that piece of f*cking papers. What the f*ck is this s**t about?.
Advancing towards the corner of the room where the broken bedside table sat, a white folded paper that laid at the floor caught my attention. I bent and picked it up with my hands slightly trembling. I just hope it's not a divorce paper.
Unfolding the creased papers, my eyes hastily scanned the entire paper and as once I did, relief flo
