Liam's POV
To say I was mad was an understatement. I was livid. I've heard about the dealings of David the photographer amongst people. And I have worked with him a couple of times before. I didn't have any reason to be mad at him before as long as he kept his bullshit away from me, I was good.
I never thought that a day would come that I would be in this kind of situation with him. Still not able to get the scene I saw earlier out of my head, it was kind of hard to get my head in the right space.
If this was a brand I had worked with over and over and I was basically the brand ambassador and also have a road trip in the next couple of days, I would totally walk away. But not before breaking something in him.
I used to think that the only streak of violence I have within me was for
