Adamant(Book 1)

Bathroom Brawl

Riley POV

He crossed the fucking line. He fucking kissed her! He kissed my wife when she told him to stop. I was gonna punch him in the face when he blocked the hit and punched me in the gut. This wasn't like last time. He knew what my intentions were.

There will be blood.

I took my forehead and slammed it on his nose making him snarl in pain. I punched his face again this time actually hitting him. He fell into the shower and tore the curtain off. Giselle was in the background screaming something I couldn't hear. All I wanted was to crush this asshole's skull in my hands for forcing himself on my wife. Ryan got up and threw a haymaker at me which I saw coming but didn't block in time. The hit made me fall over and I fell on the cold tile floor.

Ryan walked over and kicked me in the ribs. My whole chest shook on impact with his foot. I sideswiped him and he fell over, his head on one of the mats. I crawled over, wrapped the mat around his head and punched him twice. Suddenly I felt one of his fists slam into the side of my head. I fell into the bathtub while Ryan tried to stand up and take the mat off his face. He recovered faster and I saw him about to stomp my foot into my chest. I caught it before it struck me. I shoved him away and stood up while he held onto the toilet to try and recover. I strode over and slammed his face onto the toilet seat. I was gonna try it a second time but he elbowed me in the face making me fall towards the sink. He grabbed my face and slammed the back of my head into the mirror. That hurt like hell.

I felt the glass shatter but none of it got into the back of my head thankfully. I glared at Ryan who threw me the dirtiest look ever in response.

The last time I fought for Giselle, it was with Kent. He was a piece of cake since the prick had no idea how to fight and he didn't have any muscles. Ryan on the other hand is physically my equal. Standing at 6'2 and also with plenty of muscle and experience with scraping he can hold his own against me. Looks like an attrition fight between us.

Ryan rushed over but fell back when I kicked him in the chest to force him back. He slammed into the towel rack and broke it it half. I advanced on him when I felt a pair of arms hold me back. I saw Will and David rush over and restrain Ryan while Ian was keeping me from continuing my attack. With the two of us stopped, Ian pulled me out of the bathroom and guided me to the room that Giselle,Benny, and I were staying in. I heard Ryan yell out at me "This ain't over Thornton. Not by a long shot!"

"TIME AND PLACE CARSON. NAME IT AND I'LL BE THERE TO FINISH WHAT I STARTED!" I yelled back.

"Whatever it is, it better not be my house." Ian snapped at me.

I scowled at him but let him guide me to my room. I saw Giselle sitting on the bed looking absolutely livid. She stood up and looked at me with her hands on her hips. "Explain yourself." She spoke with her teeth clenched.

"He fucking forced himself on you and you want me to explain? What is there to explain? Unless you wanted him to do it and your mad at me for stopping your boyfriend from fucking you!" I shouted at her.

She took two steps and slapped me across the face. "How dare you accuse me of being unfaithful! YOU almost fucked Nicole Reganart when I was in the hospital recovering from losing our baby!"

"The baby that you blamed me for killing! I was there, I also lost my baby! It wasn't just you who lost him! You blamed me for killing the baby when you forget I loved it with all my heart!" I yelled back.

"No matter what I said...you should have been there. I needed you and you were off getting drunk and you nearly fucked another woman!"

I was so angry when she said that. "Why did I bother saving you? You don't care about what I do for you! I killed for you! I'd die for you! Anything you want I'd get for you! I could've been better but I'm a pretty good husband! You on the other hand, suck as a wife! "