Forbidden Passion

Chapter 25 Finders Keepers

Theodore's glare became incendiary, his patience exhausted. Clenching his fists, he threw a punch aimed straight for Edward's face.

Edward, not one to back down, had harbored his own grievances toward Theodore. He'd stolen the woman Edward adored, only to treat her with disdain, a level of arrogant entitlement that gnawed at him. Like two enraged beasts, they dove into battle, avoiding Phoebe yet consumed by their fight. It was a ferocious exchange of fists and feet, each blow landing with raw force. Soon, both men sported the marks of their clash.

Phoebe stood petrified, witnessing their desperate struggle, unable to comprehend how things had escalated to this point.

"Phoebe, what are you waiting for? Separate them!" Vanessa, beside herself with urgency, urged her to intervene.

She had never before seen Theodore so violent and fierce; it was as if he had shredded his suave exterior to reveal a bloodthirsty and confrontational nature beneath.

Yet ironically, the one who had exposed this side of him was Phoebe.

Phoebe hurriedly tried

both of you,

as the two men, seemingly out of their minds with rage,

kick from somewhere nearly sent her tumbling. Wincing in pain with a muffled gasp, both men paused, their attention suddenly on her. Phoebe was weak;

"Cough, cough, cough..."

away and sprang to his feet, rushing over to Phoebe, "Are you hurt? Let me take you

red and white, Phoebe's tears streamed down

Theodore's handsome face, now marred with bruises and contusions - badges of honor from

that the usually composed and restrained Theodore would throw

Edward get up and head towards them, a sinister gleam passing through his eyes. She suddenly yelled, "Edward, have you lost your

Edward was relentless, his anger peaked. Without a second thought, he spun around, throwing a punch in Edward's direction. Edward, caught off guard by Theodore's sudden attack, had no time to

get out of