Chapter 50
Roman’s POV
“Excuse me?” I asked like I hadn’t heard him clearly.
Was this a joke?
We stood in the center of the ring, the atmosphere crackling with tension.
Ace’s eyes bore into mine, a smirk playing on his lips. His confidence was getting out of control, almost suffocating.
“You know, if you weren’t so weak, you might have been able to save your parents,” Ace joked, his voice dripping with malice.
I clenched my fists, trying to keep my temper in check. “Ace, we don’t need to go there. This is just a sparring match. Let’s keep it professional.”
He laughed, a harsh sound. “Professional? What’s professional about letting your family die?”
“Enough!” I yelled. “Like I said, your words don’t have any effect on me.”
“Oh we’ll see about that.”
Before I could react, Ace had
