Chapter 386 Or maybe... I dropped my voice and tilted my head, narrowing my eyes, she gives him more than you ever have. Or ever will That cold expression? It shifted. A fucking violent shift. I saw rage in his eyes. He looked like a storm trying to hold itself back. His breathing becshallow, and his shoulders tensed.
Good, I was right there. I had hit a line even he would prefer not to hit.
Notlan stepped forward fast, placing a hand on my arm, "Kester. That's enough." 1 jerked away.
*Kester Hamilton, Saint bit out through clenched teeth, desperately trying to hold onto his self-control. But, no. I wanted him to lose it. I wanted him to givea push... Just the nudge I needed to bury my fist in his face. I desperately needed to hit someone.
"What?" I chuckled darkly, leaning in just enough to make it personal. "Don't tellyou've also been dying to get a taste of her little cunt? Hm? I looked him dead in the eye. "But your best friend beat you to it? That's gotta sting, Saint. Watching her melt for him when she barely even looks at you like a man, I bet she sees you for the monster you are." I clicked my tongue, slowly. "Tough fucking luck." "Fucking hell, Kester!" Norlan hissed, attempting to step in between us, so he could pushback. "Stop this...
Too late.
Because the moment the words left my mouth, I saw something snap. Saint's eyes went black. And just like unleashing hell and all its fury, Saint Rollins hit me. A punch straight to my face.
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I stumbled half a step back, tasted iron on my tongue, and smiled like a fucking lunatic. "That's it," I said, grinning through the sting. "There's the real you I'd been waiting for." I never knew there was something that could crack the bastard up. Let alone a woman... Who says there were rare men with no weaknesses? I didn't wait for another second to passby.
I fucking swung.
My fist collided with his jaw, and he staggered half a step back.
Saint didn't say a word. He just straightened, wiped the blood from his lip with the back of his hand... and cracked his neck like he was finally being given permission to breathe.
Then he cat me.
The next punch slammed into my ribs, knocking the breath from my lungs.
I grunted, swung back, and caught him across the cheek.
He tackledinto the wall, but I twisted out and shoved him back. He hit a metal tray stand and knocked it over with a loud crash. Instruments spilled everywhere.
It didn't matter. It isn't something money could not replace.
"Goddamn it!" Norlan barked, trying to wedge himself between us, but he caught an elbow and stumbled back.
I didn't feel the pain anymore. I didn't even feel my stitches straining or my thigh bleeding again. All I felt was fire, and the need to bleed it out.
Chapter 386 We circled each other like predators until Saint grabbedby the collar and drove his knee into my stomach, I coughed hard, then eliberated how en chin. He cursed under his breath and swung again, but this time, I caught his fist midair.
For one second, we just stood there with our eyes locked on each other.
Something behind Saint's eyes changed... A cold, pressing force that leaned forward as he released his Alpha aura into the air.
And fuckif I should cower at that.
I fucking matched his energy.
The hallway suddenly burst into chaos as hospital security and a flood of nurses and doctors poured in.
Three men tackled me. Someone screamed, "Back! Get back!" Another tried to grab Saint, but he threw the guy aff like trash. His eyes were pitch-black now. He looked ready to rip someone's throat out. It took five people to hold us apart.
"Stop! This is a hospital, goddamn it!" a doctor shouted. "You want to kill. each other do if outside. Not where people are trying to stay alive!" Saint was still breathing like a bull, chest heaving, shoulders locked like a predator in a cage. Blood slid from his nose. His knuckles were red and raw Author's note: I just want to say a big THANK YOU to all my readers who have been patient withduring these trying times. You all are the best.
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