Chapter 508

The word "cremated" hit Donovan like a lightning bolt. "What did you just say?" he whispered. His face twisted with rage as he grabbed Ethan by the collar again. "What did you just say? Where did you take her? She's my wife! How dare you touch her without my permission!" he snarled. "I'm sorry," Ethan said, lowering his gaze. "Don, I did it for your own good. I worried you wouldn't be able to handle it, so I helped take care of the arrangements." "Say that again!" Donovan croaked. "Give me her body. Give it back in full! Who do you think you are to decide this?" Ethan froze, stunned by Donovan's rage. At that moment, Tony stepped forward and pried Donovan's hands away. His expression was solemn as he said, "Don, don't blame your brother. I signed off on sending Giselle's body to the crematorium. I'm her father. I had the right to do it. I just wanted her to rest in peace sooner…" "Shut up!" Donovan roared, completely losing control—his fist connected with Tony's face, sending th