Jaxon arrived at the Seraphina Atelier looking smart and proper as always. He was dressed in a nice, fitted suit, his hair styled properly and he looked absolutely handsome. But unlike his usual appearance, today, his eyes were puffed up and tinted red, there were bandages wrapped around his hands. It looked as if he had punched something really hard.
Or perhaps, punched someone.
He arrived at the office with a sense of anticipation coiled tightly within him. Since the day Seraphina had sent those bastards in his custody, today was the day when Jaxon finally laid his hands on them. Earlier he was breaking them emotionally and mentally. And when the time had come to finally hurt them physically, take revenge for all the atrocities they had committed towards Vivian, Seraphina called him back.