Foreman finally lost control of his temper and swung another punch.

Already injured, he threw all his strength into the blow; his wound tore open again,

staining his shirt red with fresh blood.

But Sellers wasn't one to be easily cowed-he raised his fists and fought back.

Seeing the scuffle escalate, one of Foreman's bodyguards hurried forward,

moving to shield Foreman.

A dangerous gleam flickered in Foreman's eyes-cold and menacing.

He barked an order at the bodyguard beside him. "Tie this man up. I want to see

which is tougher-his mouth or my fist."

The message was clear: Foreman was about to take matters into his own hands.

Sellers' face darkened. "You wouldn't dare! Foreman, open your eyes-I'm not

someone you can just push around!"

Foreman's handsome features were set in ice. "And what about Star? Did you

think she was someone you could just push around?"

Sellers studied Foreman's expression, and suddenly an odd, taunting smile

curved his lips.

"So concerned about Stella... Don't tell me you've fallen for that hand-me-down?"

Both Neville and Foreman's faces went cold at once.

man's mouth

from the people he'd set to follow Neville, that

that villa belonged to

Stella was hurt.

through

else mattered now-he had to wring

what

watched it all unfold, his face expressionless, making no move

intervene.

if Foreman didn't do it,

for offending the head of the Burton family? That was a

time.

were the best

answered only to Foreman, caring little for whose son or patriarch

front of them.

delivered a vicious slap across Sellers'

terrifying

knocked a

mouth, leaving him

stunned, unable to react

long moment.

cold voice sounded

Star? Maybe now

is Sandford. If we

be all too

Even if someone

last person you saw today

You and Leonard are

same woman. If he

you, who

it?"

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