Chapter 91

TYSON

Just a step outside and I had to face my worst nightmare immediately.

His hands went straight to my collar fabric as he slammed me to the wall and sent blows to my jaw and I spat out Blood.

"What the fuck did you do to her?"

Kyle roared in anger and I pushed him off me.

"If you hit me again, it will end up so badly between us. I'm barely trying to make the whole place calm so don't add to it."

"Make the whole place calm? When I'm sure that you had something to do with Zenevieva's condition in there, how the hell does monsters like you still exist?"

I sighed in frustration and nodded.

"I get it, I'm the Villain…I'm the monster and you guys are the saint! But if you could explain to me how I would stab her in an event like this I would be really elated. Explain why I want her dead when I need an heir like my addiction? And why would I stab her when I want to spite you so much and claim her as mine while you watch pathetically?"

"Because you're so unpredictable! I can't believe she