"Did you hurt him?" I asked, my voice trembling with both fear and fury. "Did you… do something to Michael?"
"You’re asking the wrong questions, Ella," she murmured. "You should be asking yourself why he’s not here. Why he’s not fighting for you." She took a step closer, her gaze piercing. "Because of your precious Alexander. He’s always been the cause of everything. The reason everything’s been torn apart."
I heard a clink of metal as Sabrina struggled with the chain. I had to give her time. I had to stop Diana.
If she had really hurt Michael, then there was no doubt she would hurt Lexie.
My breath hitched as I looked back toward the fight between the two men.
The sound of grunts, the clash of bodies, and the metallic ring of steel echoed through the room.
Alex
