Chapter 73Anger and Bitterness /-Isla-/The voice that boomed through the room was one I had etched into every corner of my soul. Roman.I couldn't see him clearly through the haze of blood, tears, and bruised vision, but his presence was undeniable. The air itself recoiled in fear. The men who had surrounded me, who had violated and humiliated me, froze mid-motion like terrified statues caught in the storm’s eye.“Roman,” I whispered, my voice so weak it barely came out. But Arla roared inside me, lifting her head for the first time in what felt like forever.And then all hell broke loose.Roman didn’t walk into the room. He stormed in, a black blur of fury and dominance. His eyes were glowing, molten silver, and his aura burned hotter than fire. The man with the knife barely had time to react before Roman gripped his throat and slammed him against the nearest wall so hard his skull cracked audibly.The others scattered like roaches, but Roman moved faster. A blur to my battered v
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