Jacob’s POV
The bastard refused to react. He didn't say anything, he just kept his eyes on me and flinched in his seat from time to time.
Furious and frustrated all at once, I fed Louis with slaps and blows, but he refused to say anything. The corner of his mouth bled as well as his forehead, but he didn't beg me to stop. If he was trying to act all righteous now, I wasn't buying it.
The state that he was in was beyond pathetic. Apart from how swollen his face looked and the black eye that I had generously given him, he bled. The blood was a lot, but I wasn't moved to stop.
He had already broken my trust and there was no way to fix an already broken glass and expect it to still hold any content. This was beyond any remedy.
“Boss! Boss!” I heard one of the men call me.
“What!” I scr
