Tristan POV:
When I went to the warehouse, I immediately found mysf going to the basement.
When I opened that door, my entire sanity had left clean out the window.
I saw Alina, which eased my heart. But just as fast as I eased in relief, my muscles got tense and I felt like someone was playing with the edges of my heart.
When I saw what was going on, I felt possession for her, regardless if she felt like she belonged to me. I also felt agony, seeing her in such a vulnerable and helpless state, and even more furious at the sight of some man manhandling her and touching her body — which was only mine to touch, when she gave me the permission to do so— unwillingly.
The moment I had pulled my gun out in attempt to intimidate him and get him to leave her, it only made the Situation worse.
