Gamther Blenton's POV
Seeing my wife lying in the bathtub helpless makes my hand cold. I want to kill that mother fvcker for touching what's mine.
Her tears down on her face make me sick. It's given me a stab at my back. My crying wife is my downfall. My pain wife is my death.
"What are you planning to do?" my cousin asked.
I did not bother to look at Neandro. I can't move my eyes to my woman inside of the emergency room. She's pregnant, and I don't want to lose them.
"Kill that bastard and my wife's father," I answered.
I can see at the glass wall the reflection of my bloodshot eyes. That's my plan. Kill both of them. I can't imagine the pain of my wife. Seven days that her father and ex-boyfriend were kidnaping Lyanne.
I can't stop thinking about what they did to my woman and w
