Chapter 935

The atmosphere grew thick with tension. A creeping chill seemed to seep into Nathan Blackwood's bones.

His words came out through clenched teeth. Each syllable felt like a dagger twisting in his chest.

Preston Sinclair stepped forward with a polished smile.

"I'm honored to be her boyfriend. Mr. Blackwood, I suggest you keep your distance from my girlfriend from now on."

The warning tasted sweet on his tongue - especially with the weight of Evelyn Sinclair's boyfriend title behind it.

Nathan's eyes burned crimson.

Rage threatened to consume him, but he wrestled his emotions under control.

Even as his heart bled, he refused to humiliate Evelyn publicly.

The thought of her seeing him lose control terrified him.

He inhaled sharply, pinning her with an intense stare. "Come outside. You know what happens if you refuse."

With that, Nathan turned on his heel and left.

The garden lay silent and frigid, the night air biting against exposed skin.

He stood shrouded in shadows, his expression unreadable in the darkness.

Evelyn hesitated, a knot forming in her stomach.

If she didn't clarify things now, Nathan would burn everything to the ground.

The situation would spiral beyond control. She knew his capabilities - consequences never restrained Nathan Blackwood.

But she and Preston would inevitably get caught in the crossfire. Preston studied her face. "Don't go. I'll handle this."

Evelyn gave a wry smile. "It's better if I talk to him. He won't back down otherwise."

Preston frowned but eventually nodded.

His gaze softened. "I'll wait by the door. We'll leave as soon as you're finished."

Evelyn agreed. There was no reason to linger here any longer. She deliberately wrapped her coat tighter before stepping outside.

The contrast was stark - from the lively warmth inside to the desolate cold.

Her voice cut through the silence. "Nathan Blackwood, this is your last warning. If you threaten me again, you'll learn what real consequences feel like."

She complied not out of fear, but to avoid unnecessary complications.

Hopefully the stubborn man would finally get the message.

Nathan's posture stiffened. He turned slowly, his gaze heavy with restrained emotion - longing and resentment tangled together.

"When have I ever dared threaten you? A single frown from you makes me question my every action."

A bitter laugh escaped him, his eyes glistening.

He'd fought so hard to win her back. Why couldn't she spare him even a glance?

The agony felt like having his soul ripped from his body.

Evelyn remained silent for a beat before meeting his gaze squarely.

"Let's not waste time. I'll make this clear. Nathan Blackwood, our marriage ended. I choose who I want now. Your acceptance means nothing to me. Don't embarrass yourself with petty interference."

Her warning was explicit - sabotage her relationship, and she'd retaliate in kind.

Nathan's smile froze then vanished, his expression turning unreadable.

Was she really this desperate to protect that damned Preston Sinclair?

"Why? Because he rescued you? Because he showers you with pretty lies? Do you actually believe those internet rumors are baseless? That illegitimate child of his isn't just gossip, is it?"

His eyes remained sharp, though his voice dropped to a dangerous whisper.