Bab 505: HARM THE QUEEN

IVAN POV

I couldn't believe my eyes as I stared at Ravenna who stood in the center of the room, a smirk on that annoying face of hers. I could feel the anger bubbling inside me like a cauldron set to boil, the heat of it searing through my veins and clouding my thoughts. Every fiber of my being screamed with fury as Ravenna appeared before us, her very presence a taunt to my already frayed nerves.

In that moment, all I could see was red, my vision tinged with a haze of rage as I snarled at her, my voice a guttural growl that echoed off the walls. Without hesitation, I lunged forward, my hands grasping at her neck with a vice-like grip, my fingers digging into her skin with a ferocity that surprised even me.

As I pinned her against the wall, her gasps for breath filled the air, the sound a harsh symphony to my ears. I could see the fear in her eyes, wide and unblinking as they locked onto mine, a silent plea for mercy that fell on deaf ears.