Vincenzo Dante Volkov :

She never saw it coming. I grabbed her neck, squeezing hard enough that I could almost feel it snap.

“The next time you speak to my wife like that...,” I growled, my nails digging into her skin. “I’ll ruin you. Got it?” I leaned in close, making sure she understood the weight of my words. She flinched, but before she could protest, I shoved her away.

“It’s not fair…” she sobbed, breaking down in pathetic tears. The sight irritated me beyond ...