An Understated Dominance By Marina Vittori

Chapter 8 Natasha and Dustin sat in the backseat of a silver Benz. “Mr. Rhys, this is the Harmon family’s platinum card. Please accept it as a token of our gratitude.” Natasha handed Dustin a black card edged with gold as she explained. “With this, you will be treated as an honored guest in all […]

Chapter 7 “Is he awake?” Everyone was stunned when they saw Andrew return to consciousness. The doctors were dumbstruck when they noticed the monitors showing Andrew’s vital signs were all normal. Who would have expected a young man like Dustin to cure an unknown disease that had stumped the entire specialist team? This was unheard

Chapter 6 “You useless thing!” Natasha was livid. She grabbed Dr. Jansen by the collar and yelled, “I told you not to remove the needles! Now that the worst has happened, this is all you have to say?” “No, this has got nothing to do with me!” Dr. Jansen shook his head fervently. “It must

Chapter 5 “How did you know that?” Ruth’s eyes almost bulged out of her head. She was more shocked than embarrassed that Dustin could tell so much about her health just by looking at her tongue. Everything from the migraines to diarrhea was spot on. Was he really that good, or did he just make

Chapter 4 “Mom, take James to the hospital. I’ll deal with this.” After a moment’s silence, Dahlia finally made her decision. “Dahlia, you must defend your brother! Don’t let that bastard off so easily!” Florence said hatefully. “Don’t worry, I know what I should do.” Dahlia nodded, gesturing for two guards to send Florence and

Chapter 3 “Fuck off!” Those two words were enough to scare Florence motionless. She had never thought that Dustin could be so scary when he was angry. He had always been so mild-tempered around them. He now looked like he could eat her alive. When she finally got her wits back, Florence began screaming, “Help!

Chapter 2 In the elevator, Dustin stared at the crystal necklace dejectedly. Even though he had expected it, he was still sad that his marriage had ended just like that. He had once thought that happiness was simple: meals on the table, cheerful days, and simple pleasures. Now, he found out that normalcy was a

Chapter 1 “Dustin, here is the divorce agreement prepared by Ms. Nicholson. All you need to do is sign them.” In the president’s office of the Quine Group, the secretary, Lyra Blaine, placed a piece of A4 paper on the table. A man sat opposite her, dressed in plain clothing. “Divorce? What do you mean?”