Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Joe's face darkened for the first time, cold as ice. He said flatly, "Andrew, I never

wanted to lay a hand on you. Because if I did, Lauren would think less of me.

She'd think I'm a bully, that I'm using my power to crush an outsider like you."

He continued, "But Andrew, you really don't know your place. In all of Gabo Creek

and the southern region of Holtrien, there aren't more than people who would dare

to stand up to me like this. And you? You're nowhere near that level."

Andrew slowly rose to his feet, calm and unfazed. "Whether I'm qualified or not,

Mr. Driscoll, why don't you enlighten me?:

He was not interested in playing games anymore. The tension between the two

men snapped like a rubber band. They were like two raging lions on the plains,

both dominant and ready to kill for their pride and their woman.

Andrew was more than ready to throw down, no tricks, no nonsense. He was

eager for a clean, brutal fight.

However, Liliana finally lost it. She jabbed a finger toward Andrew and yelled, "You

really don't know your place, do you? Joe comes from one of the Three Titans

families and has been in the spotlight since childhood.

"Now he's recognized as a powerhouse on Holtrien's Titan List, and he's the

future leader of the Driscoll family, for crying out loud! He's got everything, yet he

still lowered himself to reason with you!

You ungrateful idiot, you disrespected

realize you're digging your own grave? You're playing

his temper. "Mr. Driscoll! Ms. Peck!

clown? Let me put a bullet in his thick skull! This piece of trash thinks

Driscoll's woman? Hell no!

air, moving

Get out of

Leon just stood there, confused, still holding the gun. A

through his gun hand as a golden needle

through his palm.

made him drop his revolver, and it

pain, "My hand! Mr. Driscoll, save me,

moved like lightning, grabbing Leon's wounded hand

energy blast

the air, sending it flying away from

Andrew shrugged casually, a

smile on his

Driscoll's

truly impressive!

that needle with

foul-mouthed little punk

seconds

instantly turned white

sheet. Looking at Andrew, all

earlier arrogance vanished, replaced

terror and

The other people in

backed away in

decisive

action.

her hands on her hips, Liliana shouted, "Andrew, give him the antidote

now!"