CHAPTER 190

FREDERICK

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” I bellowed, knocking my hand into Ghost’s stunned face and watching his head whip back to crack against the wall in satisfaction.

“How fucking dare you?” I ground through clenched teeth, the bitter feeling of bile rising in my throat as I watched the gray-eyed man rub his hand over his face before staggering up to flash me a bloody grin.

“Geez Ricky, calm the fuck down, will you? I was only sightseeing, heard a lot about your manor here, and wanted to come to see for myself,” He chuckled evilly, glancing up at the staggering mass of the manor behind me as I clenched and unclenched my fists, aware of the harsh rise and fall of my chest.

I felt the rage bubble so hard in my chest that I shuddered, remembering how I had caught the bastard peering into my parent’s room clapping a hand around his mouth and marching him to my room with freezing hands.

I would have dropped him then and there, put a tidy 22’ caliber bullet in the back of his head i