Lance's chest heaved, and Isaac tried to stop him. "L—Lance, please don't hurt him. He's my star! His face is precious!"
Lance ignored Isaac completely. He stepped on Zane's stomach, which made him scream in agony.
Maybe what this bastard said was right.
Lance was just a thug, a failure who was lucky enough to be born wealthy.
He had been living under the shadow of his big brother and as the dark horse of his family. So he was used to just fucking around and having fun because nobody expected anything from him anyway.
But he didn't want to fuck around this time.
He truly fell in love with Madeline Rose.
Whether it was because of her body, personality, or both, he just wanted her and only her.
So he didn't want to give up, even if he had to shake up the earth to protect her.
"I will have the last laugh," Lance said before he turned around.
