Chapter 314

Ethan Roscente's gaze locked onto the two figures like a hawk.

Vivian Laurent broke the silence first. "Anything else?"

She turned to leave.

The scorching grip on her wrist didn't budge.

Dominic Atlante interjected smoothly. "Forced affection never lasts."

"Who are you?" Ethan scrutinized the unfamiliar man.

Tall and imposing, the stranger carried an air of casual danger.

Tension crackled between the two men.

"Ancient history isn't worth revisiting." Dominic's lips curved with hidden meaning.

Ethan's fists clenched.

"Let go!" Vivian struggled. "We've already signed the divorce papers. There's no marriage certificate!"

That document she'd touched countless times had long turned to ashes.

Dominic added fuel to the fire. "Pathetic, clinging after the divorce."

A flash of pain crossed Ethan's eyes.

"At least we have years of history," he countered coldly. "Where did you crawl out from?"

"Funny. She never mentioned you either." Dominic remained unruffled. "I'll be taking care of her now."

Vivian's eyes widened.

Ethan's voice turned glacial. "Her affairs are none of your concern."

"Enough!" Vivian snapped.

The men stood like drawn swords.

Amusement flickered in Dominic's gaze.

Ethan's knuckles whitened.

Vivian wrenched free. "I'm not some trophy for you to fight over!"