Jacob's POV.....

As soon as I entered Agustin's cabin I saw the flower vase shattered into pieces near the door.

Agustin was standing a few feets away.

His eyes where blood shoot, a growl was evident on his face, hands tightly fisted at his sides, his stance was rigid as if ready to attack anytime.

I know that look. He is angry very, very angry.

So, he knows, I concluded. As if to confirm my theory he spoke.

"You son of a bitch, you helped her escape..."he seethed at me in rage. But what he said next came like a blow.

" You love her, don't you?......don't you dare deny,...