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 out of the

the drug's torment, seeking comfort in

so hot. I feel awful," she murmured, rubbing against

scent, mingled with the drug, made

looked down at her

Be good,"

Natalia couldn't control

the time they reached their suite, Natalia was

a moment before pulling

hated himself

have Natalia by his side again, but he never wanted it to be like

he'd rather she hate him later than not

touched her gently,

help you feel

Natalia was beyond

of tearing fabric and the splash of hot water, their desires clashed

Victor's abuse, felt his rage overtake his

Victor!

unsatisfied, clung to

now shirtless, pressed her against

you want me,

mind was clouded by the drug, stronger than

insisted, his touch wandering lower,

waiting for her response, Hamilton lifted

that moment, Hamilton realized he

as they lay together, Hamilton's mix of desire and anger towards

long and intense,

a complex web of satisfaction and fury. Donning a robe, he stepped outside to deal

into the phone, lighting

voice

What did you do to Natalia? Taking advantage of her, how are

eyes darkened, a cold laugh escaping

taken advantage, Mr. Joyner,

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