JC POV:
I was about to throw the knife at the man, and end his pathetic excuse of a life once and for all, but before I could throw it, the door of the warehouse were barged open, and in came a raging Jim.
I was startled for a bit seeing him here, what is he doing here? He shouldn't be here.
I was annoyed at him entering the room without permission, a lot of my guards were present here and certainly, I couldn't afford another drama in front of them but guess I have no other choice than to deal with him. Before I could react, a small palm met my cheek resonating a sharp sound of a slap, making everyone gasp in the room.
To say I was angry would be an understatement. I was furious at his audacity to slap me in front of my freaking men. All I was seeing at the moment was red. A very st
