Chapter 137
And now, as I drove back to my villa, I could feel the weight of that promise.
It was a challenge–a declaration that Leo wasn’t going to let anyone else in. Not Marcus.
Not anyone. But little did I know, events were already unfolding in the shadows, events that would change everything.
Leo’s POV:
watched Elizabeth leave the ball, her elegance untouchable, yet somehow just out of reach.
I had to know. I needed to understand her–what she felt for me.
But before I could follow her, Marcus stepped out of the shadows, a cigarette dangling from his lips.
He looked at me, his sharp eyes scanning me with a smugness that made my blood boil.
He was wearing a tailored suit today, something more polished than his usual black.
Too polished. I narrowed my eyes.
“I remember you usually stick to black suits,” I said with a faint edge to my voice. “What’s with the change? Dressing up to impress Elizabeth?”
Marcus tugged at his collar, a small smirk curling at the edge of his mouth.
“What I wear is my business, Leo. I don’t need your permission.”
I suppressed my rising anger, my jaw tightening.
“You might have freedom in your wardrobe, but coming here to try and seduce my Luna? That’s crossing a line.”
Marcus‘ face darkened, his voice dripping with frustration.
“You’re too possessive. She doesn’t belong to you, Leo. Not anymore.”
I stepped closer, our footsteps echoing as we reached the lift.
He pressed the button, and when the doors slid open, I pressed the switch, keeping the doors from closing.
In just a few moments, I discreetly set things in motion that disrupted Marcus‘ evening, forcing him to leave the ball prematurely.
Using my connections, I arranged for a sudden inspection at one of his key business locations, sparking concerns of legal violations that demanded his immediate attention.
The authorities had been tipped off about potential tax discrepancies and improper permits, creating enough chaos to pull him away from Elizabeth and deal with the urgent matter.
It wasn’t a direct confrontation, but enough to remind him that I had control over more than just our personal rivalry.
“Don’t get any ideas, Marcus,” I warned, my voice low and cold. “Tonight was just a warning.”
Marcus raised an eyebrow, barely containing his anger. “You threatened me?”
I gave him a hard look.
“Not á threat. I don’t make threats. I make promises. Next time, you’ll have a real problem on your hands.”
He sneered, the tension between us thickening.
“You’ve got a real temper, Leo. Does Elizabeth know about that side of you? The overbearing, angry side?”
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Chapter 137
His words but like a punch to the gut.
She knew.
Of course, she knew.
She had been by my side for years, through every mood, every fight. But I hadn’t given her a choice.
And now, maybe, she didn’t want to be with me anymore.
Marcus saw my hesitation and pressed on.
“You need to watch yourself, Leo. She doesn’t want someone who controls her every move. She wants freedom. And she doesn’t have you in her heart anymore. If I were you, I’d never let go of a Luna like her.”
words dug deep, but I kept my face cold, my voice steady,
“Don’t worry, Marcus. I’ll pay attention to myself. But you stay out of it. Elizabeth’s mine,”
The lift doors slid closed, cutting off our conversation, but the fire in my chest still burned.
He was wrong. Elizabeth wasn’t done with me. She couldn’t be. One day, I’d win her back. I’d prove to her I was the only one for her.
But for now, I needed to clear my head.
I left the building, heading to my car.
1 lit a cigarette, the smoke curling in the air as I leaned back, letting the tension of the evening settle.
The ball, Marcus, Elizabeth–all of it gnawed at me.
The number of men circling around her was growing, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that they were all trying to take her from me.
The plan had been to head back to the pack, but my mind was too restless.
I needed to see her again, just to make sure,
So I tirned the car toward her villa, driving through the quiet streets until her home came into view.
Iparked outside, stepping out into the night.
But as soon as I approached the gate, I heard voices–raised, angry voices.
“We’re not leaving until you give us the money today!”
