CHRISTIAN POV
I slammed my fists into the heavy bag again and again.
Twack! Twack! Twack!
Every punch carried the weight of my fury, my chest heaving, sweat dripping into my eyes. I didn’t know if I was more furious at myself for throwing her out in the middle of the night… or at her for keeping secrets from me. But nothing compared to the pure, consuming hatred I felt for the bastard who dared to touch her. Who got her pregnant.
For a week now, I’ve been chasing shadows—digging, searching, hunting. And when I find him, I’ll break him piece by piece until there’s nothing left. I want to hear him beg. I want to watch him die a slow, merciless death.
Twack! Twack!
“You’re going to bring the whole gym down at this rate,” Alex’s voice cut through the air.
“I think he already did,” Matth
