When I said I would never get into a fight because it would harm my reputation and inevitably Wolff Enterprises’ as well, that of course didn’t include right now.
Hours ago I was laying in bed after getting shot twice, but now here I was, standing and boiling in anger as I looked straight at Matthew.
I’ve never even met him in person, not that I wanted to, but tonight he was going to meet me… and my fists.
“Who the f**k are you?!” He shouted at me angrily as he moved from pointing the gun towards Anya to me.
Moon Goddess, what is it with guns today exactly?
“Enough talk. Get the f**k away from Anya.” I was in no mood for anything but seeing this man get what he deserved.
That and as well as taking Anya and comforting her. Looking at her tied to a chair with her hands behind her
