Chapter Eight

Elena's POV

"Touch her, and I'll break it."

Dante spat, tightening his grip on Marcus's wrist, making him wince in pain as he struggled to free him but Dante didn't bulge.

Dante's eyes held no amusement, only colde rage simmering inside them. "Do you really think you can lay a hand on her and wal...

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