Chapter 41

Both men froze, turning to look at the woman they were fighting over like a piece of territory. Anna was gripping the roots of her hair, her eyes wide, her breath coming in shallow, frantic gasps. “I am not going with anyone!” she cried out. “Just go, both of you! Get out of my sight!” She glared at them, tears finally spilling hot and fast down her cheeks. “A man is in there fighting for his life because he was standing next to me, and you two are out here having a pissing contest over who owns me. I am not property. I don't want your protection, Aiden, and I don't want your redemption, Adrian! You both bring me nothing but pain!” The brothers stood completely frozen, stunned into silence by Anna's outburst. For the first time, piercing through the thick haze of their blinding possessiveness and toxic alpha rivalry, a terrifying realization dawned on them both. In their desperate attempts to claim her, to be the ultimate man who protected her, they were entirely suffocating her.

Chapter 42

“I told you to stay the fuck away from my daughter! It seems my warning this morning wasn't enough!” Harold growled angrily, lunging his fist forward to deliver another punch to Adrian's gut, but Anna stepped between them. But it was too late; Harold's fist was aimed for her stomach instead. “Anna!...” Adrian gasped, hugging her and turning her around in time, and Harold's iron fist connected with his spine. But Harold, seeing he almost hurt his daughter because of the bastard, throws another hard punch, which was delivered at Adrian's side. Adrian spat a mouth full of blood, his knees giving out, but he held on tightly to the slightly trembling woman in his arms. He knows she was startled by the situation. Harold wanted to leave a mark, and his punch could knock Anna out cold had he not moved faster. “Are you okay?” Adrian asked her, and Anna looked at the face of the man she hated with all her heart, so deep it hurt. She wiped his blood off her face and pushed him, her heart sk

Chapter 43

The elevator doors clicked shut, but Anna’s mind stayed frozen on the fifth floor.The shoes.The silver emblem on the heel. A custom piece she had spent weeks designing for Adrian, a token from a time when she still believed their marriage meant something.A paralyzing panic gripped her chest. The image of Adrian, pale and sweating, coughing blood after her father’s brutal blows, flashed through her mind.Adrian wasn’t pretending. He was hurt, and she had pushed him away, ignoring his pain.“No, no, no...” Anna whispered, her voice cracking.Her hand shot out, hitting the button for the fifth floor repeatedly. The elevator had already passed it, descending to the fourth, then the third. The two elderly passengers inside the elevator gave her strange, worried glances as she frantically pressed the controls, her breathing ragged.“Miss, are you alright?” one of them asked, reaching out a hand.Anna didn't even hear them.Her heart was hammering a frantic rhythm against her ribs.The do

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Chapter 41

Chapter 42

Chapter 43