Chapter 839:

A hand shot out from behind her—strong, deliberate—and seized Nathan’s wrist mid-motion. In one swift movement, it twisted sharply.

Crack.

“Ah!”

Nathan sucked in a breath, the charm draining from his face in an instant. His smile vanished, replaced by a grimace of pain.

Sadie turned, startled.

Noah?

He stood there like a shadow forged from steel—imposing, still. A cold, metallic mask covered most of his face, leaving only his eyes visible—dark, unreadable, and chillingly calm.

he

onto

seemed to compress, heavy

you lay a hand on someone, make sure you can see clearly,” he said flatly, his voice like winter steel. “And make sure you can handle what

single drop of sweat slid down

up, a sharp chill creeping into

years—of the

man who never revealed his face, always concealed

Ruthless. Calculated. Unshakable.

a man who matched every

controlled, too cold, too dangerous

at his temple. He raised both hands slightly, as

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a misunderstanding,” he said lightly. “Just a harmless joke

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