Hera knew that she had truly angered the one man she couldn’t afford to mess with.

Before the crowd could even recover from their state of shock, Lucas stepped forward and grabbed her by the neck as he continued, “You and Ashlyn are worlds apart, you hear me? You have no right to compare yourself to her, let alone dream of taking her place!”

He moved so fast that Hera couldn’t even dodge it, and she could feel the oxygen level in her lungs depleting as he continued to squeeze her throat.

Her eyes went wide in disbelief as she stared at the raging man before her.

“No… Let go of me! Let go!”

She mustered every ounce of energy she had to try and claw Lucas’ hand off, but it was to no avail.

and tears flowed down

was utterly

her in public! Has he really lost his mind? This is

red from the lack of oxygen, and she was about to die from suffocation when a slender

a hand with fair skin reach out to grab Lucas’, and the familiar voice of a woman could be heard shouting coldly, “Stop it, Lucas! Let go of her, or she’ll die! Do you want to go to prison for murder? Are

he did it solely to clear my name and to expose Hera’s lies! One can only imagine the crazy stories those journalists are going to come

at Lucas’ arm

Lucas muttered in a deep

a sudden, causing her to fall to the floor like a sack of bricks. Hera was so traumatized that she curled up into a ball and

devilish smile on his

only added to his menacing aura, and

his usual icy-cold aura

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