Chapter 90 You Want It, I Get It
- Vincenzo Dante Volkov :
- She never saw it coming. I grabbed her neck, squeezing hard enough that I could almost feel it snap.
- “The next time you speak to my wife like that...,” I growled, my nails digging into her skin. “I’ll ruin you. Got it?” I leaned in close, making sure she understood the weight of my words. She flinched, but before she could protest, I shoved her away.