he pulled her against him and fucking kissed her while groping her breast. My blood boiling, I stormed toward them, pulled my knife, shoved Bardoni away from Gianna and slammed my blade into the soft spot below his chin, piercing his fucking brain. Gianna gasped and stumbled back against the wall, her eyes darting from my knife to my face. “Fuck,” I muttered. I chanced a quick glance around, then dragged Bardoni’s body toward his office, leaving my knife in his chin so blood didn’t shoot out. “You killed him,” Gianna whispered harshly. “He shouldn’t have touched you.”
YESSSS
