connor had rushed straight from the mall to head home the moment riley told him nick was there. he didnât know what could have possibly prompted him to show up and he wondered if chase had sent him or if he was there on his own accord. he barely parked the car as he jogged up the steps and pushed his way inside. âriley?!â he called out, going to their bedroom when he realized no one was in near sight. ânick if you fucking touch--â he began to threaten but heâd already violated that condition as he found them kissing and his hands on her. âaye, get the FUCK off her!â he yanked him back from his collar and shoved at him. âi knew you two were fucking! i wonât tell if she lets me hit.â nick smugly replied which had been his death sentence because now connor knew chase didnât have a clue he was there. without another moment to spare, he pulled his arm back and made a fist, swinging it against his jaw as he began to pummel him. âyou wanna fuck my girl, huh?â he muttered through his teeth as he drew blood from his lip, some smearing on his knuckles as he continued to punch him till nickâs back was sliding down the wall and connor could barely keep him up by his collar.







