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Heyla's gaze fell upon Eleanor's pouch, which her accomplice had discreetly planted in the car. "Is this hers?" she inquired, her voice laced with a predatory edge. The man nodded in confirmation, prompting a cruel smile to spread across Heyla’s features. She recognized the pouch; it was an expensive designer item, and she had coveted its exquisite craftsmanship for months. Yet, instead of acquiring it for her, Knight had chosen to lavish it upon Eleanor, a blatant display of his favor that stoked the fires of her jealousy to a raging inferno. Reaching out, she snatched the pouch from the man's grasp and ripped it open, her fingers fumbling with the clasp in her haste. Inside, nestled amongst a few personal items, was Eleanor's cellphone, which suddenly erupted in a shrill ringtone. Knight is calling. A surge of adrenaline coursed through Heyla's veins, sharpening her senses and igniting a twisted sense of triumph. She gestured sharply to her accomplice, beckoning him closer with a

Eleanor swallowed hard, wiping the tears from her face. "I-I need to get back to Knight," she declared, her voice trembling. She stood abruptly, but Niro reached out, gently taking her hand. "I'll go with you," he stated firmly, rising to his feet. His eyes conveyed a sense of unwavering determination, a promise of protection. "N-no, please don't," she protested, her voice barely audible. But Niro wouldn't yield. His grip on her hand tightened reassuringly. "I can't let you leave without knowing you'll be safe. I'm not gonna let you walk out of here alone when I can make sure that trash will never reach you again," he stated, giving her hand a reassuring squeeze. Eleanor hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly nodded. She didn't argue further, allowing Niro to accompany her. His presence offered a sense of security, but it also sparked a new wave of anxiety within her. While she was immensely grateful to Niro, it was the impending confrontation with Knight that truly terrified he

"You're really a bitch!" Eleanor heard Knight say.Her heart beat faster, her head bowed as Knight held her hand tightly."Get in," he said sternly when they were in front of the car.Her palms were cold, she felt the heat of Knight's palm and the tightness of his grip.Eleanor obeyed Knight's order, she got in the car and Knight immediately followed. He sat next to her and gently squeezed her hand.She was afraid to look at him, she knew that Knight's eyes were burning with anger. She wanted to speak and explain but her tongue was tied again.While Knight was silent, he was calming his own anger, deep breaths he was taking. Trying to control the heat in his head.After a while, the butler also entered the driver's seat and drove away from the place. No one was speaking in the two, until they arrived at the hotel.Knight was still holding Eleanor's hand tightly as they walked into the lobby, Knight's steps were fast so Eleanor was almost running.The elevator was about to close —someo

"I-I almost got raped," Eleanor said with newfound courage, her head bowed as tears streamed down her face.She prayed that he would listen to her, that he would believe her.Knight laughed for a moment, but quickly returned to his serious look. He touched Eleanor's chin and lifted her face.He felt a pang of something when he saw her face wet with tears, "Rape? You enjoyed it!" he said sternly, forcing himself not to feel sorry for the woman.Her moans and the scenario of her with Niro kept flashing back in his mind."T-the one with H-heyla..." she tried to speak in the midst of Knight holding her chin. She needed to muster her courage because she knew what Knight was capable of doing to her.Knight raised an eyebrow and immediately let go of her. He chuckled."You're really going to blame Heyla for your horniness!" he said, but suddenly he had a hunch. His chest suddenly pounded. What if— but his belief that he had been shat on was still prevailing.Meanwhile, Eleanor just bowed her

"And now you're shouting at me! Get your ass home now!" the woman on the other end of the line shrieked, her voice grating against his already frayed nerves.Why now? Knight thought to himself, the tension in his jaw tightening.He took a deep breath. He needed to remain calm for Eleanor's sake. "Okay," he said, his voice strained.Turning back to Eleanor, he stepped closer and enveloped her in a tight embrace, his arms enfolding her with a tenderness that belied the storm raging within him."Shhh," he murmured, stroking her hair, his touch gentle and reassuring. "I'll fix everything," he promised, his voice a low growl that held a hint of menace. He would make Heyla pay, he would unleash his full fury upon her. She would regret the day she had ever crossed him, and he would make damn sure she would never harm Eleanor again."But now, we really need to go home," he added. He needs to make it back and know what Glythe was doing. His first love from states.Reluctantly, Knight broke the