The Road to Rebirth Her Fresh Start and His Late Sorrow novel Chapter 163

Cyrus stood in front of Nancy, his face twisted with rage and desperation. Nancy, however, wore a calm and almost mocking smile. "If you touched Hayley," she said, her voice as cool as a winter breeze, "then Judson didn't touch me either."

"Nancy!" Cyrus' mind went blank with a deafening roar. In an instant, all reason vanished, replaced by a blinding fury.

His hands shot out, gripping Nancy's neck tightly. "How could you—"

Whack!

Nancy's hand flew out, delivering a sharp slap to Cyrus' cheek. The sting sent a jolt through him, and he tightened his grip on her neck. "Nancy, do you have a death wish?" he hissed.

Pain radiated from her throat, making it hard to breathe, but Nancy didn't beg for mercy. Her eyes were cold and filled with disdain.

This only fueled Cyrus' anger, the thought of Judson having been with Nancy consuming him. He leaned in, trying to claim her with a kiss, driven by a singular need: to possess her entirely. Nancy was his and his alone!

As Cyrus' lips descended toward hers, Nancy tensed, her instincts screaming to dodge, but his hand was already clamped firmly on the back of her head. The searing kiss landed at the corner of her mouth.

Nancy pushed against him, but Cyrus held her wrists captive. "Cyrus, you're sick..."

Her words were cut off abruptly as Cyrus moved in for another kiss. Nancy's eyes flashed with revulsion and defiance. She was just about to retaliate when—

Bang!

The door burst open with a thud. A low, growling voice filled the room, tinged with an edge of distress. "Nancy, why haven't you—Cyrus! You bastard!"