The punch sent Tristan stumbling. A dark bruise spread across his cheek.Before Tristan could even react, Victor turned and slapped Darlene twice.Smack. Smack."Your brother, am I? Controlling, am I?"He glared at her."Darlene, you've really outdone yourself."Tristan clutched his face, staring at Victor with furious disbelief."You hit me? Do you have any idea who I am? I'm going to run this place!""Run this place?"Victor seized Darlene by the collar and forced her to look at him."When I met you, you couldn't even afford a basement apartment. I sold my family's house to give you the money to start this business."His voice shook with fury."Every brick in this office, every desk, everything you see was paid for by my family! And you took my money, built your future, and ended up in another man's bed? You were planning a wedding in the Azure Isles?"He shook her once."Go on, Darlene. Tell your little boyfriend who the real husband is. Speak! Have you suddenly forgot
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