Chapter 103. Back at the Mansion

Vincenzo POV

I know Elena is lying the second the words leave her mouth.

Her breathing is uneven. Her pulse is a frantic flutter under her skin. And those wide, trembling eyes refuse to meet mine.

Something happened.

Something she doesn’t want to say and I know what happened.

I didn’t take my eyes off her for once after she left.

Then I see the bastard forcing her to the dance floor and forcing her to dance with him.

I see her struggle to be free of him but that pervert is so persistent.

My vision blurs at the edges.

I picture myself walking over there…grabbing him by the collar, slamming him into the sticky floor, dragging him outside…and breaking every bone he used to touch her.

My blood howls for it.

But I don’t move. Not yet.

We’re supposed to be keeping a low profile. No scenes. No attention. No police. Nobody should know we are here.

One wrong move, one body on the floor, one witness with a ph