Pure evil

Chapter 84: Pure evil

Williams' POV

My hand shook with rage as I watched Andrew, or rather Gary fucking Paxton. The same man I fought with years ago, over Rebecca Beverley, my first love, and won– She chose me over him.

"Who are you?" My eyes narrowed, still finding it hard to believe the man in front of me was him. He disappeared years ago after Rebecca's rejection. Only to resurface now, completely a new person. There was nothing familiar about him. The only explanation was that he did surgery, but why?

"I believe you already have an answer to that question," he replied weakly, spitting out blood. "You took her from me. The only woman I ever loved," he accused, his voice laced with malice.

"I took nothing from you!" I snapped. "She didn't love you!"

Andrew's expression twisted in anguish. "And that caused her life. It was supposed to be you, Williams. But I guess you're a lucky bastard." He chuckled menacingly.

My eyes squinted, "What do you mean?" I asked, my gaze narrowed, my blo