I would destroy her.

Chapter 107.

I would destroy her.

Lincoln's POV.

I threw my phone to the walls as soon as I set my feet into the penthouse of my hotel located here in London.

I only managed to keep the pains in my within til I got to the penthouse.

When I was in the car, my hands were fidgeting so that I couldn't hold anything, not even my phone, and so, my legs, wobbled, if I had worn another footwear that was not as housing as sneakers, I bet my legs could have slipped off

I held my head and my eyes itched with unshed tears, 'Why is this happening to me? Why must Raphael have everything I desire? Just why?'

My fingers snaked into my hair and clenched it, and I shut my eyes, unable to hide in the pain I was feeling in my heart.

My heart was screaming with each side of it, fighting against each other. It was broken into pieces and I hated to be like this.

I began to feel great pain from my scarp, which I was pulling my hair from, but at that time, the pain was nothing to me. It was merely compared