Chapter 200 Provoke

• By the time Alexander and Natalia were in the middle of their… activities, Dante was already beside himself. “Beside himself” was too mild; he had no idea what to think anymore.
• When Alexander hung up, Dante could no longer hear a sound from the other end, only the images in his mind: his little girl pinned beneath Alexander, being used without restraint. He was a normal man. He’d had many partners—but never had he felt this heart-wrenching, this desperate.
• Victoria. His little treasure. The girl he hadn’t even fucked yet, never held in his arms… she’d been taken advantage of by Alexander.