He was shaking with anger. He'd searched high and low for Sonia. Ahh, his Sonia, the only woman he ever grew to love. But she was a bitch for taking off, for hiding from him. Didn't she know he would never hurt her? He didn't care about the brat so much, but he cared about her. Why had she left him?

Hours were spent with him on a rampage, tearing to brothel apart, searching high and low for the woman he wanted for his wife. He would kill for her... HAD killed for her.