The Almighty Dominance

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Chapter 162

*Kelvin stood there with a cocky smirk etched across his slimy face, practically dripping arrogance.

"Now get down on your knees," he ordered, voice laced with poisonous glee.

"Beg for forgiveness. Grovel enough, and maybe I'll let you crawl out of here when I'm done using you." Safe under Scarface's shadow, Kelvin felt no fear. Josephine's stomach churned.

She never expected Kelvin to come on this strong, and the ugly confidence in his eyes sent a chill racing up her spine.

One of his goons sneered, relishing her discomfort. "Didn't you hear the man, girlie? Hit the floor and start begging, or I can't promise you'll keep all your limbs." Josephine stood stubbornly; she would never kneel!

Kelvin, still puffed up with self-importance, turned to Scarface.

"See that, Mr. Scarface? They're not paying you any respect People like this only learn their lesson when they're looking their own graves in the eye."

The way Kelvin drawled those words, the way he licked his lips, told everyone he had no doubt Scarface would back him to the hilt.

Scarface, swirling his machete like a showman's baton, twisted his scarred mouth into a vicious grin.

"Point out whoever laid a hand on you. I'll make sure he doesn't leave here with his arms in one piece."

Kelvin jabbed a stubby finger across the room. "Mr. Scarface, that worthless piece of trash over there!" he spat.

Scarface glanced in Alex's direction...and froze as if he'd stared into Death itself.

His eyes narrowed, his muscles tensing. "Do I know you?" he asked, a strange tremor in his voice.

Alex only shrugged. "Could be," he replied calmly, too calmly.

Scarface shot Kelvin a sideways look. "This woman-she's from the orphanage, right?"

"Yeah," Kelvin answered, still oblivious to how Scarface's demeanor had shifted.

slums till it burned down. They moved to some backwater mining

Scarface's face went ashen.

through his mind like a horror film he

man who singlehandedly leveled an entire compound, took out

other words, Alex was the one guy Scarface never

gums,

electric fear creeping through

Alex, entirely blind to the dangerous tension in the

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Scarface's here. I'll make sure you don't leave with so

saw his

a fist crashing into Kelvin's jaw. The sickening crack as tooth and blood flew made everyone

his vision spinning. "M-Mister Scarface? A Aren't you beating up the wrong person?" he stammered, pressing his hands against his

were

fury. "Me? Beating up the wrong guy?

foot into Kelvin's stomach sending him crumpling to the ground

gasped, eyes darting around in panic. He finally started to realize-

knew no bounds, Scarface kept landing blows on Kelvin, punching and kicking without restraint, cursing with every

with disgust. "Why the hell would a stunning woman like her seduce you? Do you actually believe your

shielding his head, sobbing

Scarface bellowed, his

you look like? How dare you throw my name around like some cheap trick? How dare you make a fool out of me? I

with

curled in on himself, arms shielding his bruised

blood smeared his face. He whimpered like a child caught stealing from

I'm sorry! I beg you, Mr.

no sign of stopping. Each punch, each

anything-anything-to keep that nightmare from

Kelvin had done, finally

hovered in the air, and he darted a wary look at Alex. Seeing no objection, he

he spat