Ava's POV
It was Victor.
I was surprised but immediately recovered and asked, “Are you here to finalize the divorce?”
His expression darkened immediately. Instead of answering, he fired a question like a snapped trap.
“Who are you going to marry?”
I blinked. “What?”
His scent spiked with sharp agitation.
My wolf lifted her head in alarm.
“Who are you going to marry?” he repeated, his voice lower and tighter this time.
For a moment, I genuinely thought I’d misheard.
Then his hand shot out and seized my right wrist.
Pain exploded before I could react. He yanked me hard into his chest, forcing me against him.
“You said you wanted a divorce so you could marry someone else,” he growled near my face. “Say it. Who is it?”
Ah… so that was what had brought him here.
Jealousy, possessi
