#Chapter 508: The Traitor

Nina The look in Enzo’s eyes really was as if he had gone feral. As I stumbled backwards, knocking the chair out from under me, I saw the leather straps straining around his wrists. “Enzo!” I cried out over the sound of his menacing snarls. “Enzo, why are you doing this?!” “You bitch,” he repeated. “You cheated on me! You’re trying to overthrow me!” “Enzo—” Before I could finish, the curtain behind me whipped open. The doctor ran in, a bottle of some sort of medicine in hand. A moment later I felt strong hands pull me away, and I looked up to see my father standing there in his pajamas, his eyes wide with worry. “This is exactly what I feared,” he murmured as he pulled me away. I didn’t resist; I was still in too much shock to even fathom what was happening. I had just woken up to find that my husband, the gentle young man who had never laid a finger on me before, was trying to break out of his restraints and come for me. Eventually, Enzo’s snarls and c