Her tears soaked the front of his white dress shirt and as he recalled everything the driver had told him of what he saw when he had gone to pick Anne up from work, his fingers tightened into a fist but Andrew controlled the rage bubbling inside him when he felt her tremble lightly in his arms.
At the time he received the call, he had been in a scheduled meeting with a few of the company's executives, however the meeting itself ended at the very moment he heard his wife had been in danger.
Her tiny sobs had ceased completely and as her breathing settled back to normal, his did too because with every second he heard her breathing break and felt her body tremble in the residue of fear that had built up inside her, his body tensed up inside and a destructive urge began to well up inside him.
