Chapter 95 Erotic Dance
- ALEKSANDER'S POV.
- Thinking about Rhea with another man was bad, but seeing another man putting his hands on her was dangerous. The rage I felt few days ago couldn't compare to the murderous intent I was radiating on the dancefloor.
- When my hand was so close to that man's neck, I didn't want to let him go. I wanted to squeeze until I watched the moment the life faded from his eyes. And i could have done it. God! Saved me. I would have killed the son of a bitch. Right there in the middle of the crowd, I wanted to wring the life out of that mother-fucker just for touching Rhea.