An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

“Dustin, don’t be hasty. You can’t take him in a fight!” Eleanor urged, recognizing the danger of the situation.

Ezra, with his martial arts background, exuded an intimidating presence. He could take on ten opponents without breaking a sweat. On the other hand, Dustin was just a doctor. Someone like Ezra would obviously defeat him.

“Don’t worry, I don’t see him as much of a threat,” Dustin said calmly. Ezra, though skilled, was a lower-level martial artist. He could win against average opponents but would struggle against a true martial arts expert.

“You’ve got some nerve, bastard,” Ezra sneered.

He casually unbuttoned his suit jacket, unveiling a chiseled, powerful physique concealed beneath his white shirt. His muscles were a testament to his martial arts background.

“Ezra, don’t do anything foolish!” Eleanor stood between the two men, attempting to defuse the situation.

my love for you,” Ezra declared seriously. “Seriously, you’re being irrational!” Eleanor exclaimed. She knew Ezra’s actions were wrong, but she couldn’t help

I wouldn’t want you thinking that I’m picking on you. Look at those

Ezra’s insults, waving his hand dismissively. “Let’s skip the chatter, shall we? I’ve got places to be, and

face turned crimson at this contemptuous gesture. “You got a

through the air, aimed straight at Dustin’s face, with

about to make contact, he received a

“What just happened?” he muttered, his hand instinctively

another sharp slap hit him across the face,

Eleanor stood in

had the upper hand. With just two well- timed and powerful