Chapter 48 Confrontation

“Step aside.*

Eric’s voice cut through the commotion like a blade–calm, precise, and brimming with authority. He didn’t need to raise it. The weight of his words alone commanded attention.

In the crowd, recognition sparked instantly.

“Mr. Flynn?”

“It’s really Mr. Flynn!”

The restless murmuring died down as people instinctively moved aside, clearing a path without hesitation.

Eric walked through them with unshaken confidence, reaching the center of the disturbance in mere moments. His gaze sharpened slightly, a ghost of a smirk curling on his lips.

“What’s all this?”

His voice carried an air of nonchalance, as if he were merely making an idle remark about the pleasant evening. “Mr. Flynn…”

Cody’s stomach twisted with panic.

So it wasn’t just empty talk! Lennon had been dead serious. This was real.

And he was in deep trouble.

Eric didn’t so much as glance at him, treating his existence as nothing more than background noise.

His attention was elsewhere, locked onto the woman Cody had been holding moments ago. Hadley was still in her stage costume, her mask slightly askew, long hair disheveled as she sat slumped on the floor. She looked utterly miserable.

“Humph.”

Eric scoffed, his breath carrying a cold, mocking edge. Then, without warning, his arm lashed out like a whip.

A sharp crack split the air.

Before anyone could react, Cody was airborne, flung like a broken marionette before crashing violently against the wall.

A strangled cry tore from his throat as pain exploded through his back. His spine struck the wall with brutal force, the impact rattling through his entire body.

But it didn’t stop there. His face burned with a fierce sting, and an unsettling warmth trickled down his chin.

Blood.

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Cody spat, coughing up a mix of red and saliva. Something solid hit the floor with a soft clink. His tooth. The realization sent a shudder through him.

Eric Flynn’s strength was beyond question.

“Mr. Flynn.”

Cody forced out a ragged breath, ignoring the sharp sting that shot through him. If there had been any doubt before, it was gone now–this woman meant something to Eric.

Everyone in the city knew Eric had never taken an interest in any woman. Yet tonight, he’d crossed a line

dancer without hesitation.

didn’t realize she was

my

wavered from S, still curled up on the floor,

frame shaking.

“Of course.”

pride,

closed the remaining distance, stopping right in front of Hadley before reaching

You can get up.”

react, as if she hadn’t

“Mr. Flynn!”

behind him, only to find that the crisis had already

obvious. “Man, am I glad you showed up when you did!”

right? That Cody Blake kept claiming I was throwing

But seriously, without your permission, I

I had nerves

endless rambling grated on Eric’s patience.

Eric crouched down in front of Hadley. “Are you hurt? It’s over now… Let me help you up.”

Eric spoke, his hand came to rest gently

“Ah!”

violently, her reaction sharp and instinctive, rejecting his

the-” Lennon, startled by the sudden outburst, let

flashed across Eric’s face. “What are you screaming

with a sharp, irritated glare.

his voice to a near

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bad. That stunt Cody pulled really did a number on

Really?

narrowed his eyes. Something didn’t

shrank back–he had seen this before. The entire

at the

word, he turned sharply toward Lennon. “Clear the

he’d heard correctly, “Wait…

simply leveled the other man with an icy, expectant stare. That was

“Got it!”

risk pressing the

got to work, waving his arms to herd everyone out. “Alright, show’s over! Move it! Out,

the dressing room emptied, leaving only Eric

he studied the woman in front of him. His hand lifted slightly, hovering in hesitation before he reached toward her

of silence passed before he stopped and spoke, his voice steady yet firm. “Do you want to take this off yourself, or should I do it for

wrapped tightly around herself as if bracing against an unseen

to keep his patience. His tone softened as he

“Hadley?”

she

lifted slightly, and through tear–streaked lashes, her gaze

moment their eyes locked, Eric felt the breath catch in

“I won’t touch

the mask and lifted it away. The mask slipped

she was. Hadley.

eyes shutting for a

That unshakable pull toward her, no matter how much he tried to ignore

made sense now. Hadley was

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