Nicholas

Rage. Unequalled. Destructive. He would kill for her. Over and over. Without remorse.

Until he had Sinclair safely back in his arms, he would have no peace. His heart had been hurting but he knew he had to function beyond the pain. His viscountess needed him more than ever.

Thirty minutes. It was the longest time in his life. It meant his enemies had a headstart. Time was of the essence.

When they reached the bridal shop in West London, cops and paramedics surrounded the streets, unconscious bodies were being carried from the front and back of the building. He recognized the men he assigned as his fiancee's security...