Chapter 168: Tears, lies, And a Heart of Fire Novel
Chapter 168 Jensen Is Getting Pulverized Here +10 Free Coins There was no way something like this could stay hidden . The moment Sharon produced their marriage certificate , she would be branded the mistress - no questions asked . Jensen's every move made it clear he was set on destroying her , and nothing short of her ruin would satisfy him . Natalie's eyes turned icy ; anger condensed inside her chest , rising bit by bit . No wonder Baron had been furious . The fact that he hadn't cut Jensen down on the spot already showed remarkable restraint . So he went to the gym ...
was it because of me ? Because I insisted on taking revenge myself , he held back - even though it was eating him alive ? Her heart suddenly ached for Baron . " Sweethearts , keep playing for a while . I'm going to check on your daddy . " She didn't even bother finishing with her hair ; she set the dryer aside and ran straight for the gym . Meanwhile , Baron's men had sent him a message . " Mr. Baron , we spotted assassins at the airport . They seemed to be targeting Madam ." Baron's gaze sharpened , murderous intent flaring . " Are you certain ? " " Yes . They've been watching the exits .
At first we thought they were after u , so we ran full scans - but found no traces aimed your way . Instead , they slipped in under the cover of Madam's designer return ; their target is clear ." The words sent a fresh wave of killing intent crashing through Baron , nearly suffocating in its intensity . He laughed coldly , though the sound never touched his eyes . The red tear mole at the corner glowed like a drop of blood , sharp and dazzling . " Find out who's behind this ! Leave none of those assassins alive - eliminate them all . " " Yes , sir !
" When the call ended , Baron's urge to kill surged so violently he felt like blowing the entire gym to pieces . 1/3 Someone dared to touch his woman ? They'd better be ready for him to tear them limb from limb . But for now , he couldn't strike openly . His beloved wife wanted to take her own revenge ; he had to let her . Still , the murderous fire in him refused to settle . Baron found a sandbag and pounded at it like a man possessed . At the same time , Natalie reached the gym .
Through the frosted glass door came the heavy , guttural thuds of impact , rumbling like a beast's growl against her eardrums . She shoved the door open ; a wave of hot , masculine scent mixed with salt - slick sweat crashed over her . Baron's torso was bare , bronze muscles pulled taut like a bowstring ; sweat slid down the groove of his spine , tracing a damp , gleaming arc along his waist . The sandbag groaned under his furious punches , the chain rattling with each bone - crushing blow .
His black workout pants were soaked through , plastered to the taut lines of his thighs ; every savage side - kick made the buried power beneath his skin explode outward in terrifying bursts . Natalie's gaze locked onto the sharp cut of his jaw . Sweat trailed down the cords of his neck , rolled past his heaving chest , an lisappeared into the ridges of his abs . When he twisted and lashed a whip - kick through the air , the crack against the sandbag reverberated through the room ; she finally saw his eyes- Violence and raw possession churned inside , barely caged within his body .
The crimson tint at his eye corners was like blades tempered in fire and blood ; each strike looked as if he were smashing Jensen into dust inside that sandbag . Sweat pattered against the floor in a hot , relentless rhythm . Natalie was stunned speechless . She had never seen this side of Baron . She thought she'd be afraid ; instead , desire flickered from deep inside her , rising unbidden to 2/3 +10 Free Coins zeu riere her mind . Her knees weakened ; she wanted to throw herself into the arms of this man who made her heart race . Baron sensed her presence instantly .
His sharp gaze snapped toward her . The moment he saw Natalie , half - damp hair framing her flushed lips , the violence in his eyes solidified into a bottomless black . He strode over , seized the back of her head , and pinned her against the frosted glass - his scorching , domineering kiss stole every breath from her lungs . Natalie drowned in his raw masculinity ; every surface she touched was firm muscle without a trace of softness . Her mind went blank , her body betraying her , responding to the force of his kiss . Baron pulled back before she completely unraveled .
His breath was ragged , storm raging in his eyes ; yet he restrained himself until his gaze was bloodshot with the effort . " Running over here with your hair still wet ? You'll catch a cold ! " Without waiting for her response , he dragged her into the lounge , grabbed a blow dryer , and began drying her hair himself . The warm air swept across her scalp ; she still hadn't caught up to what just happened . " You ... you're not going to shower ? " The words slipped out before she could stop herself ; Natalie instantly wished her tongue off .