Hugh Jones erupted into cruel laughter, relishing the sight of Kingswell's fighters dropping one by one.

Jasmine watched in horror, her face drained of color as the brutal truth sank in- they never had a chance.

"See?" Hugh mocked, eyes glinting with twisted amusement.

"They came here to save you, and look how pathetic they turned out. Weak. Useless."

Hugh suddenly reached out, gripping Jasmine's hair roughly, inhaling deeply with sickening pleasure.

"Vancouver is weak," he growled softly. "Chicago is going to swallow it whole. You'd be smart to accept the deal I've offered you."

Jasmine glared, her eyes fiery despite her fear.

"Marry you?" she scoffed bitterly.

"It's the best deal you'll ever get," Hugh sneered, gripping her hair tighter.

"Dupont and Hernandez are planning to reduce Vancouver to ashes. Our wedding would save it."

She laughed sharply, contempt dripping from every note.

"And conveniently put Vancouver, my father, and Kelly under your thumb. You'd control three territories at once."

"And you'd have Chicago," Hugh argued smoothly, arrogance thick in his voice. "It would be the political marriage of the century."

Jasmine stared at him coldly. "Maybe so."

Hugh smiled triumphantly, misreading her. "Then let's make it official. Everyone wins."

"Except," Jasmine snapped fiercely, "I already have a man."

"You mean that nobody, Alex?" Hugh spat out the name with venom.

"He's the reason Hernandez and Dupont want Vancouver in flames. Are you really willing to sacrifice an entire city for that worthless piece of garbage?"

Jasmine's laugh rang out defiantly. "For Alex, I would burn this whole world down without a second thought."

In a sudden burst of defiance, she grabbed a full wine glass and hurled it straight into Hugh's face, the liquid splattering violently.

"And stop touching me! Every part of me belongs only to Alex!"

Hugh's expression darkened dangerously, his eyes flaring with rage.

"Fine, princess," he hissed through gritted teeth. "I'll let this insult slide today. But mark my words—I'll shatter your spirit and break your heart."

with lethal promise. "When I finally have Alex, I'll snap every bone in his

his chilling gaze unflinchingly. "You better hope Alex doesn't get

sudden fit of rage, Hugh grabbed the wine bottle from the table and swung it brutally at

skin open, blood streaming down her

through her skull, Jasmine held Hugh's

crimson, yet her voice came

fate. Alex despises nothing more than

away Four's clothes with vicious intent, eyes

scream my name tonight," he promised with vulgar excitement, licking

done, every night

terror as reality crashed down

never anticipated such overpowering

wide with dread. The bald man and his companions towered over them, merciless and

more than prey

far superior

to die here,

one of them knew, deep in their hearts,

pathetic," came a cold voice from

spun around,

there, eyes sharp and filled

of you Kingswell fools will answer for your stupidity. Taunting me and opponents? Is this what the Kingswell name stands for now-cheap talk

Ov

hell are you, little runt?" the bald man snarled, lunging aggressively

too swift for

crashed lifelessly to the dirt, a look of

sneered, turning his gaze back

entire squad into certain

a worm-you're truly worthless."

chill ran

the first time-a lethal predator hiding behind a

her to taunt this

their companion lay dead, panic flaring in

an enraged shout and rushed toward Alex, joined instantly by Jasper, whose face

Jasper screamed, brandishing his machete, his voice breaking with

raising an eyebrow

far more interested

bet

entire being. He swung his machete

ferociously, his companionsver

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