Inside, he found Amara, unconscious, leaning against a bedpost with blood dripping down her forehead.

Taken aback by the scene, Wilbert stood frozen, his body trembling.

“Wilbert Clifford!” Alex glared at him, his face darkening.

“I can’t help you now.

Just then, the sound of a door being kicked in echoed through the space.

Alex and Wilbert turned around to see Matthew storming in, with Stella by his side.

His gaze was icy, and his whole demeanor exuded an aura of intense anger.

was caught

“This… I…”

before Matthew knocked

footsteps resounding on the marble floor, foreboding like a

disdainful gaze, Matthew suddenly kicked him hard in the

blood, clutching his

his composure, he was barraged with a series of harsh blows to his

and a bloody nose, Wilbert’s pleas for mercy were ignored, no

his head pounded, and his

count the number of punches he

to get up, he felt a heavy, grinding

terror, wanting to scream for help, but

down with a

his foot and

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