Xavier's POV
I look at the blood flowing on the ground red, satisfying. The ripped-out skin of my hand, arms, from my shoulder stings, but it was not even close to the ripped feeling that was itching in my chest, that f*****g thing making it hard for me to breathe.
Rage runs deep in me. I f*****g don’t know what I am becoming. I have done every stupid thing that I never thought I would do.
I am f*****g changing. She is making me go mad. Turning me into a person I don’t remember.
I went against the man my father never thought I could go against just because of her.
She tempts me in ways that make me lose myself completely.
Her every word is echoing in my mind, making my blood run hot inside my veins.
The frenzy snapped inside me. My hand smashed against the rock hard, breaking skin
