In The Heart Of The Enemy

[Massimo’s POV]

I stare at the large red wolf in front of me as if I’ve never seen a fucking wolf before. What the hell was this, and why was I suddenly feeling this way?

Beside me, Giovani lets out a laugh as his minions continue to attack Tatiana until she is down and unable to move. Anger rushes through me, but as quickly as it is there, it is gone, and I’m just left empty.

As I continue to stare, her eyes flit toward me, and a look of betrayal and hurt flash in them. Again, I feel that odd emotion that was nagging at me, but I shove it aside. I owed this woman nothing after how she betrayed me.

“Don’t you think you’re wasting too much time playing with her?” I ask Giovani when he continues to watch his men rip at Tatiana’s skin. “Fernando won’t be happy if his new bride is gravelly injured.”

“She will heal,” he shrugs. “Anyway, she should consider this a lesson for her disobedience.”

Disobedience. I hated that fucking word, and each time he used it, I got even more pissed. He woul