Chapter 102 Swear On It Benson's face twisted in pain as blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Sophie stood there, stunned, frozen for several seconds before finally rushing forward to help him up.

"Benson! Are you okay?"

Benson forced himself to sit up straight, wiping the blood from his lips. He lifted his head, confusion and frustration in his eyes as he stared at Theo.

"Uncle Theo, why did you hit me? What did I do wrong?"

Theo's voice was low and cold, his gaze sharp as a blade. "Do you really need me to spell it out for you? Threats, humiliation—is that how you handle relationships?"

Benson's eyes flickered. He glanced at Sierra, who sat quietly in her chair, her face emotionless.

For a split second, regret flashed in his eyes.

His voice was firm as he retorted,

business is

carried an unmistakable

and a thought he didn't dare believe

other people's business. You and Sierra have barely even met-so why are you so protective of her?"

"Not everyone treats relationships

never knew how to keep proper boundaries with

don't believe

swear on my grandfather's grave—I have never done anything to betray you. Can you swear the same?"

as if a swarm of ants was crawling under his skin, eating away at

took in his reaction, and her expression dimmed. Her fingers curled slightly on her lap,

motion, and a sharp pang struck his chest. His gaze darkened even further when he noticed

"Who hit her?"

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