Chapter 46 Lucas Grisham is Dead

Mirabel jumped upright, her heart plunging down into bottomless depths of ice. What was Chase doing in here?! “Chase—” “Don't you dare utter a word, wife.” His voice was scarily calm. “Take her to the car.” Mirabel saw how Chase was looking at Lucas. Those blue eyes were so dark and fiendish, they barely looked human. His entire body was stiff and tense, and in his hand… was a chainsaw. Oh god, no. “I'm not leaving!” She screamed at the guards approaching her. “Don't you dare touch me, and that is an order!” The men froze, shocked that this was the first time she was giving them an order. And as a wife to their boss, they were also under her command. Mirabel climbed out of the bed, to stand in front of Lucas, who had jumped upright from the moment Chase stepped in. His entire body was tense, yet nothing but undiluted hatred boiled in his eyes. “Sir?” The guards asked. Chase ignored them. He and Lucas stared intensely at each other, over Mirabel’s head. “It's not what you think