Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

Chapter 227

Hamilton carried Natalia out of the room, his arms wrapped protectively around her.

Killian was hot on his heels, calling out, "Mr. Fowler, Mr. Henkel."

Victor, who had been kicked nearly senseless by Hamilton, was finally coming around.

He managed a scoff despite the pain.

"Hamilton, are you seriously going to throw down with me over a woman? Don't forget, our families go way back!"

Hamilton's expression was as cold as ice. He stepped forward and kicked Victor out of the way, his shoe pressing down hard on Victor's throat.

"What did you drug her with?"

Victor's eyes widened in fear.

He realized Hamilton wasn't messing around.

"Hamilton, you're really going to do this over a woman?"

With more force, Hamilton pressed down, and Victor felt a terrifying chokehold.

"What did you drug her with!" Hamilton repeated sternly.

Victor's face turned beet red as he struggled for air.

"Got it from the black market. No antidote. It'll fry her brain if left unchecked."

A flash of pain crossed Hamilton's eyes. He tightened his grip around Natalia, then, in a burst of fury, kicked the lying Victor away.

"Keep an eye on him. I'll deal with him personally later," he said, then turned his red eyes to Ronin.

"Mr. Joyner, could you check the room for any hidden cameras or mics? Victor's known for his wild parties. Don't want any footage leaking." Ronin clenched his teeth, his gaze fixed on Natalia in Hamilton's arms.

"Hamilton, you better not touch her, you hear me!"

but didn't respond, continuing to carry Natalia

became restless from the drug's torment, seeking comfort

feel awful," she murmured, rubbing against

with the drug, made Hamilton's desire

down at her with eyes dark

Be good," he said,

Natalia couldn't control

they reached their suite, Natalia was

moment before pulling her close and kissing

hated himself for

have Natalia by his side again, but he

she hate

her gently, his desires

help you

was beyond

bathroom, amidst the sound of tearing fabric and the

on her from Victor's abuse, felt his rage overtake

Victor!

unsatisfied, clung to him

now shirtless, pressed her against the

want me,

the drug, stronger than anything she'd faced

his touch wandering lower, voice

Hamilton lifted her, seeking to ease

he would do anything for

mix of desire

intense, a testament to their unsated

a complex web of satisfaction and fury. Donning

into

voice

to Natalia? Taking advantage of her, how are

darkened, a cold laugh

hadn't taken advantage, Mr.