An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Ezra’s scream pierced the air, only to be silenced abruptly by Dustin’s unyielding steel grip. He squeezed Ezra’s throat, forcing the scream back down. Ezra’s face turned crimson as he flailed helplessly.

The terror of imminent death filled Ezra, who managed to croak, “Let go… please …”

Dustin dryly remarked, “Fighting with a knife because your fists aren’t enough, huh? Aren’t you ashamed?’

His fingers tightened, making Ezra’s eyes roll back. “Stop hurting him!” Suddenly, a scream cut through the tension between them.

It was followed by a loud crash as a bottle struck the back of Dustin’s head. Glass fragments erupted into the air like fireworks, and the scent of spilled alcohol flooded the room.

Dustin scowled, turning to face Eleanor. She stood there, still holding the shattered bottle. Fear and guilt painted on her face.

herself. “Dustin, I’m sorry!

Swanson family. I was worried you’d get into trouble! You don’t know

at clarification only looked suspicious. Dustin

blindside assault directed at the back of his head. Had he

moment, Dustin realized that Eleanor placed Ezra above him in her priorities to the

had considered Eleanor a friend, offered his help many times,

return? An unexpected bottle to the head. Now, he understood that Eleanor didn’t hold him in the same high

his grip, and Ezra slumped to the ground Ezra coughed and gasped

check on him. Her actions

was jealousy that had clouded her judgment. She was genuinely worried about Ezra getting

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