The Revenge Of The Billionaire Ex Wife
Victor’s smile grew, his twisted pleasure evident as he towered over her, savoring her defeat.
“That’s it,” he murmured, voice almost a whisper as he leaned closer, one hand tangling in her hair, forcing her gaze upward. “Now… show me you understand who’s in control.”
Damian didn’t hesitate; he couldn't just watch anymore. His heart thundered with a singular, consuming thought: he had to end this.
Even if it meant sacrificing himself, even if the price was death, he couldn’t stand by any longer. He fucking didn't care. With a surge of adrenaline, he launched himself at Victor, fists flying in a whirlwind of fury.