Chapter 92

• Fury, unlike anything thundered through him. Max reached over the table, wrapped his fingers around her neck, and squeezed. Cutting off her air.
• "I will never allow you to hurt her. Do you hear me? I will fucking kill you before you get the chance to touch her you fucking bitch" With each word his grip tightened so that by the time he was done talking, her eyes were rolling to the back of her head. Catching himself, Max dropped his hand and sat back down. It didn't escape him that two guards were standing beside their table but hadn't moved to stop him. Lisandra coughed, a wheezing sound that made him realize he would have killed her if he hadn't let go "You touch my family ever again and you'll see just what I'll do to you, Lisandra"
• He trained his eyes on her until she looked up. Max hoped that she saw the hate he felt towards her and the determination to do anything to protect his family. He'd been too nice to her. Maybe that was why she'd taken his kindness for granted because she thought he would always protect her. At that moment he felt like an idiot for ever taking her side and defending her. He should have walked away from her that first time in school.