Jaxon

Bombing that asshole’s garage was fucking fantastic. I pushed the detonator myself and smirked while I watched shit explode. How DARE he fuck with me, I thought.

That cocksucker held my wife prisoner, the love of my life, maybe even the mother of my child if I ever found out what was going on with those pregnancy tests. I was going to get her back, and he was going to pay, dearly. That little bonfire in the backyard was just the beginning. As the ...