FreeGoodNovelChapter 182 "Are you trying to disgust me, or what? You really think she wouldn't dare?" Cyrus' pupils narrowed tically. "You, you said what..." Looking at Cyrus' pale face, Nancy felt a wave of satisfaction wash over her. She swiftly shook off Cyrus' hand. "Weren't you the one who said I was seeing someone else? Well, Judson listens and knows how to please. Why would I say no?" "NANCY!" Cyrus was almost hysterical, his eyes burning with rage as he glared at Nancy. He grabbed her shoulders suddenly, pinning her against the door.
"Nancy, how dare you let Judson touch you!" Nancy's front was pressed against the door, her hands restrained behind her by Cyrus' strong grip, her back against his heated chest.
"Cyrus, let go of me!" Cyrus' face was wild with fury. "Nancy, you're mine, you're mine!" The idea of the woman he had cherished and held dear being with someone else was too much for him to bear. He simply couldn't accept it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNancy's expression shifted as she realized the danger, struggling fiercely. "Cyrus, let go..." But she didn't get the chance to finish her plea.
With a sharp rip, her shirt was torn open, exposing her fair skin to Cyrus' gaze.
Cyrus' eyes darkened, his breathing becoming heavy. "Nancy, why should I let you go? I love you so much, and yet you hurtlike this. Let's do this." He began to caress her back.
A shiver ran down Nancy's spine. "Cyrus, you're insane!" Cyrus sneered. "Nancy, here in Mirellia, you're still my wife in name. You have a duty to be with me." If Judson could be with her, why couldn't he? His hand moved forward, his warm palm settling on the waistband of Nancy's suit trousers.
Panic surged through Nancy, especially hearing the zipper being pulled down. Her hair stood on end as she raised her head to headbutt Cyrus.
But before she could make contact...
"Ahhhh!" A scream of agony erupted from outside, almost simultaneously.
Nancy felt the door behind her burst open, her body falling forward with the momentum.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut instead of hitting the ground, she was caught in a strong embrace.
The familiar scent of cedar wrapped around her, calming her instantly.
"Nancy, did he hurt you?" A deep voice sounded above her, and Nancy breathed a sigh of relief. She looked up to see Judson, his face darker with anger than she'd ever seen, glaring icily at Cyrus.
Cyrus glared back at Judson, his mind consumed by the thought of Nancy being with Judson. Rage boiled over as he reached to grab Nancy.
"Judson, Nancy is my wife. Who gave you the right—" BAM-
Judson's fist moved with precise speed, striking faster than the eye could follow. Cyrus didn't even see it coming, stumbling back several steps from the blow.
Judson shrugged off his jacket, wrapping it around Nancy, his eyes dark with stormy emotions as he gently wiped the blood from her split lip. "Nancy, givea minute." He was going to deal with Cyrus!
Realizing Judson's intentions, Nancy started to protest, but before shen could say anything, she saw Cyrus pick up a beer bottle and swing it toward Judson. Her face turned pale. "Judson, watch out behind you!"
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