Chapter 450:

“Become mine, Miss Holland, and you’ll want for nothing.”

Before his fingers could make contact, a hand shot out to capture his wrist in an iron grip.

The force was so intense that Rolf thought his wrist might snap in half. A sharp jolt of pain cut through the alcohol-induced haze clouding his mind, clearing it in an instant. He winced, his teeth gritted as he glared at Nate. Fury burned in his blood, and he spat out a curse.

“Who the hell are you? How dare you lay a hand on me? Are you looking for trouble?”

Seeing Nate, the coldness in Corrine’s eyes instantly vanished, a slow smile curling her lips.

“What are you doing here?”

Nate’s gaze remained locked on Rolf.

my girlfriend from a pervert,” he said flatly before shoving Rolf aside with

out

arrived just in

the floor hard, humiliation surging through him like wildfire. He shot to his feet, his face twisted with rage. Yanking

am going to teach you a

his threat, Nate moved like lightning. His leg shot out, and with

𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓵 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷 @ 𝓰ⱥ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀⸳𝓬𝓸𝓶

presence an unshakable force. His chiseled features were cast in shadow,

was low, laced with deadly

think you can teach

thick, suffocating. No one dared

sharp eyes scanning the room until they landed on Rolf crumpled on the floor. The color

felt a surge of hope. He coughed,

just in time. Help me deal with

strained as he spoke, his

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