Chapter 446

"Wilson, please… don't…" Victoria's voice cracked as her face grew impossibly pale. Tears were pooling in her eyes, and she was barely holding herself together. Wilson didn't even flinch. His cold, strikingly handsome face remained hard as stone, showing no mercy. "Wilson." Yvette's voice was soft, but it cut through the tension like a knife. Instantly, the fury that surrounded him vanished, and without a word, he was back at her side. Lionel, still on his knees, let out a shaky breath. His face was ghostly white, his body trembling with relief. Wilson had been seconds away from ending him. Lionel knew that if Yvette hadn't called him off, he'd be dead already. And the thing that terrified him the most? He hadn't even touched Yvette. The murderous intent Wilson had unleashed was just from the threat. If he'd actually laid a hand on her… He didn't even want to imagine what would've happened. Who knew Yvette had such a hold on Wilson? "Take her to the hospital," Yvette said coolly