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I should’ve seen it coming, but even I didn’t think she was this stupid. Janie flew up from the chair in a rage and went after Elena, talons bared and teeth gnashing like something out of the wild. And before I or either Jared or Travis could reach them, Elena swung and knocked her down with a punch to the face. The screeching was almost unbearable in the empty room as it bounced off the walls like an echo.

He said in a rough breath as he kept hitting me with his kicks. “Father, please,” I plea, crying in anguish. “You wanted to kill me, didn't you?” He snarled. Oh, Lord! Save me. And with all the strength within me, I struggled to grab a glass picture of mine on the side cabinet and without thinking, I smashed it on his head. “Argh!” He groaned in pain, slumping to the floor while holding his head. Blood oozes out from his head and I became frightened. Oh good lord,

, Anna explained with a sigh as she pulled at her fries "Intimidate Vanessa? Last?", Kaylee repeated in disbelief "I am not trying to intimidate Vanessa or anything. What's all these?", Kaylee asked dropping her cutlery loudly on the table She looked at Anna when she did not reply and found her smiling in amusement. "What are you so amused about?", Kaylee asked before looking in the direction of where Anna was looking. A grin appeared on Kaylee's face as she teased Anna. "You have a crush on that guy, don't you?", Anna turned to face Kaylee and she met her raising a brow at her with a smile on her face as she teased her.

Rumble! The impact tossed winds and dust around in a sandstorm as Huang Hai grappled against the crushing pressure falling on him, but to no avail; the monolith crashed down with the force of a runaway freight train and blasted him off his feet with mouthfuls of blood pouring out his mouth as he flew away. But Chu Xun was not satisfied; in fact, he has decided enough is enough. Swoosh! With strides that easily cover kilometers, he chased after Huang Hai and gave him another vicious blow.

Before I could even think about pressing decline, he snatched the phone from my hand. CRACK. The phone smashed against the floor with a sickening crunch. I gasped, my heart lurching as I watched the screen flicker and die, shattered beyond repair. But Blaze wasn’t done. His boot came down, pressing against the ruined device, and with slow, deliberate force— He crushed it. The finality of it—the sound, the sheer dominance in the way he destroyed it so effortlessly—sent a shiver down my spine. I couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe.

My nails dig into his skin, leave deep trails. He slams his forehead into mine. The crack echoes, blood blinds me. The world swims but I don’t let go. I drag his face down and smash my forehead against his in return. We both stumble, glass crunching underfoot, the table collapsing completely as we crash to the floor together.

“I. Said. Get. The. Fuck. Out.” He dropped her now, without warning or grace, and she crashed back to the floor. Even though she was stunned and had the breath totally knocked out of her, she somehow still managed to do what he said this time: she knew good and well what happened when Crusher got his hands around people’s windpipes. It was how he’d earned his MC name, of course.

I pictured a stranger putting his hands on her skin, and the mental image pushed my rational mind away. The sheer force of my fury caused my grip on the water glass to tighten to an unnatural degree. My knuckles turned pure white under the harsh fluorescent lights of the boardroom. My muscles locked up, and the raw power of my alpha blood flooded my right arm. I did not throw the glass across the room, nor did I slam it down on the table to make a point. I simply crushed it. The thick crystal shattered into dozens of sharp pieces right inside my palm.

With one loud crash. Everything goes black.

With that, he gave me a cold look, then turned and walked back into Fiona’s hospital room without looking back. My heart froze as his cold back disappeared. I heard him gently comfort Fiona. I could not believe Nigel thought I was a bad person, even though he had no proof at all. I rubbed my sore eyes and was about to leave when Jora came out. She leaned close to me with a smug smile. “So what if you’re his crush? You still lose to people like us. “If you’re smart, go inside, kneel, and apologize to Fiona. Maybe Nigel would like you a little more.”