Theo's wife? How could that even be?
Jonathan could not accept it.
There was no way Flora married someone else. She had once told him he was the only man she would ever want in her life.
His Flora stood right in front of him. Yet this man was blocking her like a wall.
Jonathan snapped.
"Who are you? Move," he said sharply, his eyes red.
He turned back to Flora again, desperate.
"Flora, I'm so sorry. Come back with me, please. I do not care about championships anymore. We will get married. You can go anywhere you want. I will go with you."
Theo stood still like a stone wall. He did not move at all. His face darkened with anger.
"I made myself clear, I believe," Theo said coldly. "Do not harass my wife."
Flora stepped forward and took Theo's arm.
She stood with calm grace, like a
