Second Vows Of A Scorned Wife
He looked like a doll in Ronan’s grip—small, pathetic, and utterly outclassed.
Ronan shook him once, twice, like a dog with a rat, before letting him go. Xavier collapsed to his knees, heaving and coughing, clutching his throat as he tried to drag air back into his lungs.
"Why..." Xavier wheezed, his eyes wateing. He looked up with eyes full of terror and confusion. "Why does it... matter to you, Ronan? Why are you getting in between me... and my wife?"
Ronan stepped forward, his boot coming down inches from Xavier’s hand. He leaned down, his eyes narrowed.
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